Oh, Hello.
What are you doing here?
You must be confused
you're not supposed to be here
please don't stay, however amused.
Oh! Now look what you've done!
There go my thoughts,
the ones written down.
Now they're off hiding
because now you're around.
Now look what you've done!
How inconsiderate!
How rude!
Now I've got to find them,
You insolate prude!
Now look what you've done!
Don't just stand there,
you need to assist.
Now all my thoughts are gone
And I am quite pissed.
So it's time for a journey,
to bring it all back.
get my thoughts in order,
and get them in track.
YOU ARE READING
Words from a Dishonest Poet
PoetryWelcome to my story, my quaint book of poetry. Look inside for many rhymes of fire, cocaine, and even a little bit of truth at times. There is no plot to follow, or any lengthy narrative to swallow. Just a short collection and tidbits of my mind'...