hhmmm...

blank paper
piles up around me
like discarded snowflakes
that refuse to melt

they will bury me
in their unique fury

notes of a
long forgotten song
play tunelessly in my head
taunting me with their
disassociate congruence

time walks by
acts like it has gum
on it’s shoe
to avoid eye contact
“keep stepping because
even this gum won’t stop me”
it thinks

a girl sits across from me
at a restaurant
her shirt spouting more
propaganda and rhetoric
than bush on his mightiest Iraqi steed

don’t stand behind him

he might kick

these are some of my thoughts
tonight
i hope to have more
later