she wrapped herself
in complaints
and walked down
cracked pavements
cracked pavements
in hope she
would stumble
he cloaked himself
with stuff
yet wandered out
in flea markets
to bring manifested
pennies back
to his garbage barge
they showered themselves
with compliments
but then asked
why oh why us
when there's
no more room
for any one else
to pay them praise
he dressed himself
in sarcasm
and ran off
into the wild
to find the genuine
among the fake
she draped herself
with fears
and sat alone
in the dark
No comments:
Post a Comment