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TOPIC: planning to procrastinate
by Kyle Anne Kishaltered thoughts
hidden meanings
tripping over
my own thoughts
and landing
in the middle
of some mucked
up hurky jerky
full-sized gumbo
of jumble.
back up, sit down
dont wear such
a big frown.
just cause im
down doesnt
mean im dead
and i wasnt
in the lead
to receive
the person of
the year award
anyway.
tomorrow
i plan to sleep
in, walk over
laundry piles
add one more
glass to the
kitchen clutter
read all day
and be virtually
useless until
my head spins
back into drive
the day after. 08/31/2007 Author's Note: Topic by Aaron Michael. Thanks, Aaron.
Posted on 08/31/2007
Copyright © 2024 Kyle Anne Kish
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 08/31/07 at 05:31 AM I feel like I haven't seen you around in awhile. This made me miss your stuff, at any rate. |
| Posted by Genevieve Sturrock on 08/31/07 at 12:49 PM hey! you just described me. |
| Posted by Joe Cramer on 08/31/07 at 05:30 PM Well done! |
| Posted by Aaron Michael on 08/31/07 at 09:08 PM you're welcome. nice write :) |
| Posted by Michelle Angelini on 09/02/07 at 06:09 AM Holy cannoli - you must be reading my mind. I love the way the stanzas move from confusion to realization to determination. Yep, let those dishes sit! That's one of life's freedoms. ;-)
~Chelle~ |
| Posted by Sandy M. Humphrey on 08/11/08 at 09:56 PM So I just stumbled on the topics and now this poem and I like, may have to play but your poem says to me not today anyway...great last stanza, I know this I think it was yesterday. smh |
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