FOR YOU poetry entry
For You: Sitting Pretty
Announcing this late,
Is it for our sake?
What if we cross a lake,
Or tumble over a rake?
Would we arrive on time at this rate?
You think you're too early,
Waking up without such misery.
Nonetheless, nevertheless,
This is indeed pointless.
Are you that brainless?
If you think we are in a hurry,
I beg of you to stand quickly.
Wipe those silver pane thoroughly,
Peel your eyes widely
For you to see who between us is unlucky.
Are your limbs that heavy?
Why can't you move freely?
Why can't you act accordingly?
Perhaps you prefer sitting comfortably.
No wonder you feel no pity.
October 22, 2024
SagittarianJoy