All Kinds Of Mess
By: James Dubeau
Just like a kitten
Clutching the branch
You are just
Hanging in there
But there you are
Sitting tonight
Alone
Drinking your drink
Fine Jameson
With juice
From an apple
Tears streaming down
As those mental daemons
Ravage
Pillage
The soft defenseless
Inner workings
Of your brain
Buck up chum
Keep it steady
An even keel
For there is light
At the far end
Of this tunnel
We call life
Friday, March 26, 2010
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This is good. I hope you've been able to take your own advice and "Buck up".
ReplyDeleteI hope everything is alright in your world. I hope to connect with you very soon! Perhaps this weekend!
Thank you for your kind words. :)
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