Thursday, November 29, 2007

I Just Want Sky Blue Skies

My dishwater thoughts
Are tossed upon the frozen ground
Steaming in the afternoon
And I don't care anymore
About you
Or me
Or anything
The cocoon of a monarch fails to inspire
I used to think of church windows and glory but,
That was before
Now I see the frail paper wings
Puffs of cotton really
Picture puzzle pieces scattering on breezes
As annoying really
Too many colors
Littering
Just let the sky be sky blue I say
And any way
Shouldn't they be gone by now
Hibernating or something

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