Same old bs
And yes I must confess
That lately I've been running
In circles of my own mess
And really I wonder
What it's all for
Of writing every day
Just to cause zZZ's and bore
YOU ARE READING
365 days of Ashes
PoetryOne poem a day for the next 365 days. This is my 2017 in two books and 365 poems Some poems are narratives of my life and thoughts, others are complete nonsense; figuring out which is which is the best part.
