down with recollection
ok another oldieWandering Feet
Knock! Knock!
Anybody home!
I am tired.
No-wise can I stand.
Wandering feet came across miles and miles.
Melting pitch kisses my sole now.
Welt is no more.
I am tired.
No-wise can I stand.
And
invidious life with forfeited schemes
and lost hopes and squandered dreams
still follow.
I am tired.
No-wise can I stand.
Door slams on my unrequited ghost.
Weary feet walk again.
Knock! Knock!
Anybody home!
posted by tongueofsilence @ 1:30 AM
