poems written on the fly

take a walk

In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 20 February 2008 at 6:47 am

frustrated
impatient
impertinent

totally
intolerant
and spiteful

feels like monday
coulda been sunday
just not certain
anymore

where ya goin?
where’s this headed?
it can’t be anywhere
good

(D. James)

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  1. Nice poem. The last part of it made me laugh when you said where’s this headed? It can’t be anywhere good.
    If you want to you can post it on my website for poetry writers Peace.

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