Thursday, December 10, 2009

translation

in short.

no schedule = thoughts no longer fenced in

to the structure
of that schedule
to think about
what I'm supposed
to think about
at that hour
in those blocks of time.

it decides
where it wants to go

i just wish
it would come back
D: and study
with me

...that and my attention span
rivals that of a goldfish
a (though) very adventurous, probably senile one
that never left its little bowl
(filled with balloons and playpen balls)
but cant seem to stop talking about the ocean
and talking like a pirate, or a child

and singing songs
it insists
need to be heard.

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