by ecm1013Pocola, Oklahoma, USA
Nov 2009 535 Views 4 comments
Weekend afternoon
This is my kind of day
The kind of day you spend laying on the couch
Staring into a t.v. that hasn't been turned on
Smoking snipes to avoid putting on shoes
and going down to the market
The kind of day that is so quiet
You can hear the mice chewing at the walls
from the inside
And the only entertainment
is the drip
Of a leaky faucet.
The kind of day you spend laying on the couch
Staring into a t.v. that hasn't been turned on
Smoking snipes to avoid putting on shoes
and going down to the market
The kind of day that is so quiet
You can hear the mice chewing at the walls
from the inside
And the only entertainment
is the drip
Of a leaky faucet.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
A snipe is a cigertte butt long enough to smoke againPoems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
More Poems
Maybe in my next life.
Patience & Love!
The Heathen
Swipe Right
THE FORGOTTEN VETERAN
The Oblivious (you don't know who you are)!
More Poems
Report Abuse for this page, if inappropiate
More Poems by ecm1013
- Happy Dead Soul
- Sacrology
- Change
- Falling
- I have a forest
- All I Have
- Kill Me Now
- Happy Thoughts by Eric Matthews
- For Her
- Silent Chaos
- She Never Breaks
- Patterns
- Close your eyes part 1(?)
- King of the unwanted (revised)
- On my mind
- New
- The dream
- Love again
- This world has nothing for me
- words have nothing to say
- More Poems by ecm1013 (68)
Comments (4)
I will wait for your poem about Weekend afternoon when you will get married and have kids
Nicely wrriten though
rob