Tag: depression
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The worst clown
To quilt mourning feelings he drinks all morning and day, to scant reprieve. Until, ‘twixt lycan and labrador, dusk of day, he ill became. Old sick stains on his wipe away sleeve top Fret not, it’s invisible beneath his polkadot livery Feeling liver-y Greening pallor, sweat gleaming Swaying though still Steaming from the swill, believing…
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A hopeless March
Misery again Sinking, like I went walking through Lincolnshire Fen A sheer fence weak defence against enemy offensives Constantly on the defensive Waiting for something to let slip I tighten the slip into a noose Buds to nip, the final snooze Head heavy as a mounted moose Continuing tantamount to self abuse I must self…
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Full moon taking stock
Foresight and clarity, many lunar boons, moon addict Tactics non-stop advancing, Tacitus by way of Jack Vance Dragonic how I’m dancing the columns Ionic as the bonds Between me and the boys Where you’re from doesn’t matter, where you’re going matters less It all goes forever, like a road without an end There’s no need…
Alchemisland 