rambles and shambles

dear reader [poem]

i

have a confession.

at night

i

rant to the

moon and the stars.

i

rant about all of the people

who cannot treat

me

right.

and all of the people

i

do not treat right.

i

am lonely.

nobody knows

me.

i

cannot keep these thoughts

inside of my head

for much longer.

this is where you come in,

dear reader, so

i

can rant to you instead. as

i

am  beginning too fear

even the moon and the stars have left

me

for lure of the sun

instead.

-r (28/04/19)