The assignment, is alignment.
In your self-care routine it's
obscene you don't do more
daydreaming.What is it you want?
Are your goals,
bigger than a billboard?Shallow streams, see
you're gonna need
power
to best this stream.
Fat with fish.All going one way and
some day, they'll pray this day,
they swam reverse.So why aren't you having a good day?
Say you hate your job,
It's not your job.
Say you hate your boss,
they're not your boss.
Say you hate your life.There's a hut in Hawaii
with a shower head outside,
and your initials on the mailbox.
YOU ARE READING
Dried Fruit // Poems
PoetryPoems and fragments from early 2017. Writing consistently again has been the best.