Monday, 28 February 2011

Mind Over Scatter


Brow like corrugated iron
Fists of adamant
Every muscle tight
Teeth rasping

Thoughts flying like starlings
A scattered unison
Pissing me off
You flapping

Bastard leave me be
I will not be enraged
An ocean of calm
That shrieking
Will not disturb

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