Thursday, November 28, 2013

The Meaning Of Life

here in the queue
step
wait

talk to strangers
step
wait

think about my bladder
step
wait

wonder how it will be
step
wait

turn around get a look at where i've been
step
wait

anticipation grips me
step
wait

getting close now
step
wait

three to go
step
wait

sorry folks he just left





i once waited on an answer from god
at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Anna, She Drives the Big Van While I Smile and Wave at the Creatures Along the Highway

  these broken boxes of dreams scattered about the lime green waters sleeping in icy caverns beneath the surface of moons i long ago forgot ...

  • Kiss
    clever words move us a creeping invitation; kiss from a serpent?
  • The Dawn of My Dreams
    her eyes rise to the heavens with determination and a smile she has been called to action somewhere there is darkness somewhere th...
  • Crush
    the crush of love is devastating the truth of love deafening cold, is the hand that will caress your ego when the reality of loneliness cre...