Another poem...I must be bored!!! Obesssion! I see the clouds all grey up in the sky, I think of you. I feel my life so quickly hurtling by, I think of you. I read another page, another book, I think of you. I try so hard to write some gobbledygook, I think of you. I light a fire, I drink some tea, I take a shower, I try to be, So calm, so cool, But even so… I think of you. I open emails, left for better days, I think of you. I write a song, it doesn´t work, I´m fazed, I think of you. I take the dog out for a walk again, I think of you. I stand there in the wondrous, pouring rain, I think of you. I light a fire, and watch TV, Another shower, I try to be, So self-contained, But then again, I think of you. How long can all this torture yet survive? I think of you. I want to get my life back, free my mind I think of you. But part of me enjoys this stupid game, I think of you. I must be crazy, (it) makes me feel so lame! I think of you. I light a fire, I sip some wine. A little tipsy, feeling fine, I´m free at last, and then… Out of the blue, I think of you. I sometimes think I´m losing it, you know. I think of you. I´ve got to stop this endless, futile flow. I think of you. Of thoughts that ever haunt my waking hours, I think of you. I´d rather be bored stiff, and pressing flowers. But I fear, whatever ´tis I do, I´ll think of you! I light a fire, I sip some wine... Bob Thackway, La Nucia, 29th September, 2013.
Posted on: Sun, 29 Sep 2013 17:47:49 +0000
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