Happy new year or whatever. This year we will write more poetry. Most will be shit. Some will be half good. And a tiny few, I will be proud of.
Join the ride 🙂
COFFEE
27/12/21
17:07-17:09 EAT
Wake up and smell the coffee
Wake up
Oh
Coffin slumber
Wake up and smell the roses
A ring a ring of roses
A pocket full of posies
A casket
Wake up and seize the day
Wake up
Carpe diem
Corpus done
Corpse, damn!
yay! blogpost.
ha! Didn’t even know anyone read anymore 🙂