Friday, April 27, 2012

The Trouble With Me

The trouble with me
is too much to see
thinking out loud
plates crash to the ground.

The bother with time
is drawing the line
between taking a break
and staying awake.

The complication with creation
is all the inspiration
I'm forced to abate
to put food on the plate.

The anguish of life
is just another strife
I need to fix
to get my kicks.

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