Pixels Never Tilt

Pixel-headed pin-topper
Longs for long and longing and longing
Pixels promise joy joy joy
Addiction wrought deep so so strong
Web this…web that…web what?
Sit right here
God will come
Sit right here
Somebody’ll do you some
By and by
You gotta eat
Hour after hour
You gotta sleep
You gotta do something else
You’ve become such a creep
Pixels blink and blind
Pixels bright and wrong
You gotta eat, you really need to sleep
You aren’t all that strong
God will come
And whisk you away
A husk in your jammies
Wait, I just need to level today!
…end game…

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About Kitt

Sometimes a rhyme or couplet wanders across my consciousness. So, I share it. Other times I'm a hospice social worker; others, a Dad; others, southerner, New Orleanian, cajun enthusiast, voter, and on better days, a not-too-awful-poet/rhymster. Welcome to my page. Enjoy.

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