*strolls up to the stage….dragging a chair slowly behind me, hearing the legs scrape against the floor, echoing against the walls, the small audience is quiet*
*I sit down on the chair, light up a cigarette, and I just watch the people. Watching for reactions….*
So here it is….old age finally found me
Funny though, I don’t feel [...]
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*walking up to the stage….tapping the microphone*
“Is this even on??”
Twenty Four Hours Of Sequential Thought
1.
Does the man in the moon
know he’s made of cheese?
That lovers place their hopes,
and dreams upon him?
Does he hear the screams
of wrecked lives,
the lost innocence
of children everywhere?
I wish that man in the moon
would wipe the smile
off his face.
2.
Air brushed across
the core [...]
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