Earlier tonight
Smoking and cigarette
Alone in my back yard
I imagined that the whole world was dead
That I was the only man alive
No one else
Roaming the streets of Melbourne
But me
And I like it
That feeling
And I asked myself
What I would do
Instead
But nothing came to mind
I think I would still do
What I love to do
What I'm currently doing
I would wake up in the morning
Have a coffee
Excited for the day
I would carve into mountains
And go on hikes
And build random houses
Maybe statues
Maybe burn some bush
In controlled fires
But I would still write
My poetry
On all exposed walls
With carbon
And ink
And I would sit
All alone
On the parliament steps
And play my piano
For only myself to hear
And no one else
Earlier tonight
Smoking and cigarette
Alone in my back yard
I imagined that the whole world was dead
So I played my piano
For only myself to hear
For I felt like I was all alone
There was only myself
To bear witness
And absolutely
no one else
BS
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