Sad Conclusion
Don't worry, be happy
Friday the Thirteenth
Nothing bad can happen
Except for this:
Friday the Thirteenth
Nothing bad can happen
Except for this:
...
You spill the milk all over
You crush Your shiny Rover
You really deadly miss her
You stain your favourite T-shirt
...
Don't worry, be happy
Saturday- Fourteenth
Nothing bad will happen
Except for this:
...
You...
...
On and on all over
Like on the carousel
Life chases destiny
Through triviality...
...
...
...
And here just a short fiction from The New Yorker http://www.newyorker.com/printables/fiction/061016fi_fiction
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3 comments:
good stuff!
Thanks a lot- that was a midnight splash of inspiration that fell upon me :)
I can't write poetry. It just doesn't click in my head, I always admire people that can.
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