I think that I have mentioned a time or two that we are in the process of renovating at work. Today I was stood upon the stool facing when a couple went by me talking.
Wife: Oh look the aisles are so much wider now!
We have not yet begun that part of the renovations.
Picture is my own
listen to the clock
they should have locked me away.
forgiveness and meds
put back onto the street
with promises to never harm again.
Did they really believe I would stay true?
Words forced from sugared lips
forced down with lemon and honey
oh look they are showing me the door.
Did they think I had forgotten my promises?
Shadows flow away
skipping through nighted streets
blinded by the man in the moon
my dancing desires racing.
Finger nails on chalk.
Thickened blood cakes scarlet talons
stabbing with disdain
I am coming home
on that you can depend.
Sodom and Gomorrah
wide open at my feet
terror streaked stone
copper and gold intertwined
I watch with pleasant feat.
as I peer through the window
for this shall be your demise.
Picture via Pinterest