You screw up
With me
You get
NOTHING
I know that is
Quite a lot to say
And it probably
Sounds bitchy
In a way
But it’s
Best to
Give me what
I want
Or simply
Walk away
Tag Archives: sound
12/12/13
The sound
Of acoustic guitar
With trumpets
In an orchestra
That aren’t very far
Pants of white
Stained with coffee
Today isn’t a Monday
But with
Snow on the ground
And an ache in
Her breast
She can lay
All of what
Was once
Worry
To rest