Thursday, 13 October 2022

No way off

Each day fades and is done, 
retrieval of memory from the previous one,
Tired, so tired of the following to come
not knowing where this roundabout begun
there is no way off until the trial is gone




at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Sonnet of Hope

Falling into the depth of drudgery  Unfortunate anchor sinking Caught under a rock of obesity A mere moment of tragedy Tangling with the unt...

  • No gas to bake a cake
    Glance at the phone, contacting no-one, letters unopened, see bygones be gone,  lie in a darkened room,  while not wanting to venture outsid...
  • A Clockwork Rythm
    Movement is to do, better still not! It is a feeling, a moment in time  a thought or a critique sublime  never mind the bullshit be easy on ...
  • Humourless antiquity 
    Deep as an arrow, wounded by thy words of bitter resentment, cut in throes of ecstasy, same toxicity,                  hurt on the right, tr...