spirits, ghosts,
get to be in stories
taken out of context
just to amplify my worries
pushing lots of buttons
as I promised I would do
concerned enough to hurry
there’s other problems, too!
Tag: promise
poem: cramped connections, chaos brewing
cramped connections, chaos brewing
first thing up and still I’m stewing
over broken promises
those made to myself
(are worst)
but either way they’re rough
poem: hard up, it’s frequently
hard up, it’s frequently
iniquitous
some promises I made
to a stranger: I prayed
that nothing could happen to me anymore
and look: it doesn’t!
the days just pass by
’til I can’t remember my name
