milk. They crave honey.
All they get is sugar.
Upside down. Shoes abusing
crystals on the floor
mental toughness
is this sliding scene.
Shuffling anger
the size of a forgotten
war. My mind gets taken away.
Alarm set to nowhere
no time. Might I trouble you
for a moment, just a moment.
You may indeed. Fine poem, Susan.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jonathan. Happy 2016!
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