20 Dreary Ones Poem by Max Law

You ask me
'How are you feeling today? '
And I just laughed

How should I begin?
Oh, probably a line of sigh
Or, probably just 20 dreary ones

Much like spectating sunset on a rainy evening
Or having a cup of frozen out coffee
On a snowy Wednesday
Or throw me a royalicious meal
For that it tastes plain
Even if it tags along with vintage wine
I bet it is infested with worms
Wait, it does sound a bit disgusting now
Nevertheless, I should bounce out
From my couch now
I'm tired calming myself
With the same old songs
Putting my head out from the window
I count in my heart quietly
The days of me without you
Equalling almost
The days of me losing sleep
Even a herd of hopping baby sheeps
Can't put off the fire
Of me missing you