You "adults", you exasperate me
with your evasions and delays.
You're going to have to change
some of the ways that you behave.
Dear careless whisperer,
Some sharings are dagger-edged
and there is no escape when they're turned on you
no countermagic for the soul crushing embarrassment
Doot do, doot doot - News FLASH from boredom central.
I've got extra New Year plans.
My Ladybug & Cat Noir Onesie pajamas are at the ready.
Put that imagination away before you hurt someone.
Can we celebrate, do we have that choice,
to fight against sour momentum and rejoice?
Of course we do - there've been vaccine changes,
I stumble pajamaed, half asleep toward the object of my desire.
in memory, it calls to me, of passionate pleasures experienced prior.
The morning's night is the consummate time for secret rondeaus discrete.
With ninjaly sneak I arrive at the door - my illicit joy within reach.
I want to speak to you so badly
but I'm just going to sit here hoping
you'll start the conversation.
Draw a stick figure
future - diminished
and virus ransomed.