Rows of dream houses
Here, today looks the same as
simple yesterday
Inside the four walls
The ruse of our lives is clear
as we slowly change
Constant internet
Increasingly filtered snacks
armchair protesting
Tag: change
A Different Sunday
One Sunday afternoon
she left the washing and the cleaning alone,
for the day had changed.
Sipping sweet something
she hummed a tune and said, “Perhaps I will
do what he does for a day.”
When Sunday afternoon
became Sunday evening, her husband asked,
“Where is dinner, dear?”
She looked up and said, “I don’t know. I have
decided to do what you do today.”
Saturn Comes
Saturn comes for me
I watch myself start to change
Lost motivation
I am conscious of failing
Does the Law matter to me?
C & K 