Imagine if I weren't medicated….
December 24, 2008 in Poem, Rambling | Tags: crabby, endearing, good cheer, grumpy
The vast majority of my good cheer
Has been wasted on strangers
I’m grumpy now
Crabby
I think that I am the endearing kind of crabby
Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.
Email Address:
Gloom me up!
Comments feed for this article
December 24, 2008 at 5:14 pm
poeticgrin
“wasted on strangers” is a good way to put it. It’s like, sometimes, why bother?
We’re the kindest to strangers but the harshest toward those we love sometimes.
Or could love.
December 26, 2008 at 12:59 am
Lauren
ahaha. I like this because it reminds me of how my poetry is sometimes.
December 27, 2008 at 1:00 pm
medicatedlady
I don’t even know if it’s poetry sometimes. This is just the way my brain spits out words sometimes.
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.
Δ
3 comments
Comments feed for this article
December 24, 2008 at 5:14 pm
poeticgrin
“wasted on strangers” is a good way to put it. It’s like, sometimes, why bother?
We’re the kindest to strangers but the harshest toward those we love sometimes.
Or could love.
December 26, 2008 at 12:59 am
Lauren
ahaha. I like this because it reminds me of how my poetry is sometimes.
December 27, 2008 at 1:00 pm
medicatedlady
I don’t even know if it’s poetry sometimes. This is just the way my brain spits out words sometimes.