BALL and CHAIN
YOU, look at me.
I look at you.
You tell me this.
I tell you list.
On a table you sit.
You just give me fits.
SMUT - MURDER - THEFT - LIES.
You just bring tears to my eyes.
At one time you were kind.
Now you become a bill unkind.
I can turn you off any time.
FUNNY - then I'm alone - IT'S MINE.
Out the window with you.
I just noticed a new view.
Now I feel happy and free.
A PLUG - with chain - TELLING ME.
from my book or poetry - DREAMS 2

Comments (0)
Join free to commentPoets read every comment, and every one you leave earns karma. Registration is FREE.
Join free Log inNo comments yet. Be the first to leave one.