want to escape
into the blue
out of the hurly
and hullabaloo
away from the ceaseless
kerfuffle and blare;
the bustle and burly
and tearing of hair
want to be idle
want to be free
to leisurely languidly
lie by the sea
with nothing to do
for a year and a day
oh why can't my dreaming
vacate me away?
1 comment:
Ooh I like the development into a poetry blog.... very good MM.xx
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