Tired old youth

The gloomy air
reflects
my mood.
School is
down on
me,
I’m learning
the crap
of ages
and what has that to do with me?

How should
I cope?

Listen to what
the past has
for me?

I wonder
what era am I in?

The clouds
break
the blue of purest,
largest,
sky
is momentary—gloom

What did I see?

sometime in the 80’s I think-

Advertisements

About tgrignon

I came I saw I rented the DVD
This entry was posted in Miscellany. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s