Tomorrow Is As Bleak, As Yesterday
By Cwm
High tides, pound the shore. Dead leaves, cover the ground. Bizarrezess is considered normal, and anguish tears, are considered, happy passions. Dolphins wail, and Lions roar, with thundering anger. The wind blows, and the clouds, dismayed funtions, cast acid rain. I breathe in the oppressing air, and hear blatherskite, as I walk, down the soggy roads. My blazer is drenched with rain, and my wool cap is covered with sweat. Red rose's are trampled on the ground, I picked one up, smelled the nectar, covering with blissfulness, only to be submerge, by the passing bees. The clouds are, so very grey, and the sky, is so, very gloomy. Listened to the news, and heard about, the start, of another "World War." Also heard about, innocent children, being murdered. At 10:45 P.M, my phone had buzzed, got a horrid call or urgency... "Your Mother has died." My heart sank, low into the blood stream. But no, anything worse? An eviction notice sat near my door. Argh! What more is instore for today? 12:00 A.M, a new day. Yesterday was an awful, disaster, and tomorrow, is as bleak, as yesterday. ~CWMSorry it's so depressing, it's where my mind has been recently. ~CWM~ :)) Written March 28th, 2002 © on Mar 28 2002 02:38 PM PST 0 • 1
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