November 16, 2009
Take Away Joint
puffing coughing
rolling smoking
keeps you running
but never winning
slow goes saturday
big talks for a great day
joints take away
the bright new sunshine
sleeping, fatigue
never really awake
never really writing
just staring, staring nowhere
awake tired
listless distressed
melanchony
disturbia name it all
it gives u many
slimy shady
little miss mary
dark nights
pretty sights, try your might
ladies, girls
women, alcohol
turn round and round
dancing singing
playing never really
never really thinking
life is just going
one day that day
it all ends this day
what do you do
nothing nothing to say
there goes a weekend
wake up
sit tight
buck up
good thoughts don't stay for long..
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Very nice..!
ReplyDeleteevery poem of yours that I have read has very good depth.
And heres a line for you : "Monday to Friday" , Its not me" :-)
good job!
ReplyDeletei enjoyed it!