Adult - Poem: Sunday
Haven't been back here in a while lol
Sunday
Vaping on the grape zero nic, I listen to the world go by
accompanied by sneaker pimps and massive attack.
The morning haze of a night well lived encompasses me
as my eyes adjust to a new dawn.
The world is quiet
and deep in a blissful slumber
as those who awaken breathe a heavy sigh of relief
as the universe gives them one more day
to find themselves.
I sit in the garden and watch the same black cat
walk back and forth along the wall
as if on some sort of feline
investigative mission, reporting to its
higher ups in the animal world.
"Human still oblivious, thinks we're still dumbs"
Little do they know....
I jump on the routemaster, first one of the morning
and take a trip through the aftermath of a saturday
night orgy of alcohol, caresses and kebabs
strewn through the streets of a groggy denmark street.
The street cleaners at hard at it as the
early morning joggers take the chance
to put themselves through early morning
tortures with their jogging shoes, too high shorts
and grande triple shot mocha lattes.
Twats.
It's sunday.... too early for this ****.
Last edited by null_n_void : 18-10-2015 at 07:05 AM.
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