08-15-2018, 10:59 PM
Perplexed
trying to connect
strands together
into something
considered to
be beautiful.
Attempting
to spin words
into a pretty
sweater
which I can wear
when it gets cold.
I put myself in mind
of a car missing wheels;
engine revving loudly
Shifting many gears
But always staying
stuck in one place
rusted to the spot
crying oil, in leiu
of my tears.
trying to connect
strands together
into something
considered to
be beautiful.
Attempting
to spin words
into a pretty
sweater
which I can wear
when it gets cold.
I put myself in mind
of a car missing wheels;
engine revving loudly
Shifting many gears
But always staying
stuck in one place
rusted to the spot
crying oil, in leiu
of my tears.


