So I’ve been called irascible A charge that I find risible I seldom carp Or bellyache And mostly am invisible Yet I’ve been called a malcontent I guess that’s true to some extent But yet it seems To me at least My carping is a nonevent For when I take to grumbling It’s hesitant and … Continue reading "Irascible"
He wanted to Revivify A purposeless Existence So joined the local Polychrome, And smiled at their Insistence — But though their colors Pleased the eye, Their way he’d soon Depart For bright prismatics Cannot house The silver-gray At heart
If I today could just unfeel in someplace open and remote, and wear my age like peeling paint, with none to question, or misquote, I’d settle into solitude: a red roof in a world so wide, and revel in the emptiness that mirrors how I feel inside
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