Another day, another rhyme
Day to day my thoughts overfill
Eating until excess to succumb the thrill
Pouring vases full of wine
It sure will give me a good time
Sad to see another accomplishment
Go to wreck not hiding my astonishment
Just as this poem doesn't seem to rhyme anymore
I lay here weightless begging for more
YOU ARE READING
surviving the storm
PoetryA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days