Tuesday, April 11, 2006

seriousness

Seriousness is a mistake of youth that I cannot stop committing.
Morning after morning and into near morning
Seriousness falls over me and I over seriousness.
Tripped up and shut up I squander thoughts that meander
Sequentially through potentiality’s door of void.
I focus to find that door has been closed,
And stare at a piece of white cement.

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