I haven’t posted poetry up here much because I want this my stuff to be eventually published. I figured this one was sufficiently mediocre to post on this weblog…
oh dreary summer
i could waste away
lounging in your river of apathy
although the better term for it would be:
drowning
dips so long in the nothing
that i forget to eat
forget to live
yes, i should
get up
They do not move.