Sunday, February 15, 2009
Removal
A green leaf falls
Pungling to the ground
The empty branch hangs over
Where death could be found.
A cat licks up the poison,
Unknown it'll die,
Holding on to the discomfort
Possibly it'll just last the nigh
Time drips like blood
From a cadaver
Tatooed on him, the words
"Friends Forever".
A see-saw stays near
Slanted to one side,
Where a grimy weight clings,
Its removal abide.
Dawn slowly breaking
Removing the darkness of night
Yet, nothing will change,
Despite the blinding prescence of light.
I choose to remove the problem. grudgingly.
Maybe changes are just... painful.
