
the highlight
may well be my low point
and from this diminished,
diminutive,
disenchanted vantage
everything is up
it will most likely
be measured
by a lack
of the treasured
today:
will be taken
as it comes
(HAH!)
every second will be
a back breathed curse
ground by apathetic teeth
in an impatient mouth
today:
will be similar
(but different)
to the next
and the next
and the next
and the next
today;
these things that
i have to do
will outweigh heavily
the things that
i would like to do
there will be no balance
there will be no fair
just an onslaught
bereft of flair
today:
a flood of the mundane
a deluge of perpetual plain
an endless rain of vapid lame
a copy of a copy of a copy
can only be more of the same
today:
today :
was supposed to be colour coded
Wednesday was supposed to be green
everything fades before and after
and sometimes in between
today:
a fragrant whiff
of a quiet despair
no muss no fuss
grown man day care
today:
passed me by
the whole time
i was in it
the hours
that were in front
become a clipped
rear view minute
now i’m not
trying to be funny
when did doomy
become clever?
but imagine
for a second
that this now that you’re in
is forever
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler



Comments (1)
Merely a single moment in eternity … an unending (until it does) mass of vapid consciousness contemplating the uselessness of it all.