Monday, April 14, 2008

Shopping Bags and Car Keys

Muse, I beg you guide my hand
As I attempt to scatter these words
Artfully across the page.

So somewhere, someday, someone
May pump their fist and cry
Yes!

That is exactly how I feel
When I load my shopping
Into my right hand
Reach into my left pocket
For the car keys
Only to discover I placed them
In my right pocket

Every

Fucking

Time.

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3 Comments:

At April 15, 2008 at 12:03 PM , Blogger franzy said...


YOU TOO?!?

 
At April 15, 2008 at 2:35 PM , Blogger Kath Lockett said...

And me too!

Beautiful poem by the way. I'm an instant fan.

 
At April 24, 2008 at 8:59 PM , Blogger myninjacockle said...

Nice to know I'm not alone (just a little behind).

Thank you Kath.

 

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