Laying Listlessly (poem)


Some days just are not enough

Hours to play

Can’t keep in touch

Won’t do what they say

So much time to play

Left alone with misery


Satin stockings on the chair

Feeling softer than silky hair

Breathe of emotions in the air

Naked on display

No life

No fair


Harping on the tiger strings

Forging forward

Opening the gates

Reaching back

Touching ground

Falling through the crack

Never to be found


By Fancy Khaos aka Krystal McCollum


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