Play On Words Poem by Mike Mendoza

Play On Words



Nothing to do
But go right
Leave home
Greet the knight
I'm talking to you
Won't you listen?
Would you rather a 'her'
Or a 'hymn'
Either way I seek occupation
Not work
But a higher raise, in
A life where there's no demotion or hell
Demons spawned from a deep deep wishing well, all I can say is give me something
But don't expect anything back
Cus 'right now' play on words is what I lack

Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense
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