poems written on the fly

confused? me too

In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 24 March 2010 at 2:17 pm

up all night
looking
for something
that doesn’t exist

something
I don’t want
to see in me

avoiding
myself
by looking
everywhere
other than here

trying to get
out of my head
when I should
be in bed

another late
night

another wasted
morning

couldn’t I get
the same result
in another way

or another result
in the same way

it’s all the same
in the end

(D. James)

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  1. How did you know that is EXACTLY what I was thinking?
    3:22am over and over again.

  2. Another very enjoyable poem…had to chuckle as I read it…seemed like things that I have said on a number of occasions.

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