Transylvania
Yay hooray
Achieved intoxication
Sorta kinda in-home vacation
Stay home, don’t alive
Avoid tickets and all that kinda jive
Thursday night
A faux start weekend
What will the future subtend?
Muscles, tendons
Fascia in full alarm
Tho’ never meant you no harm
Need a haircut
And a full-time occupation
Please a reprise in a better situation
Breathing in
My book arrives from Amazon
Still here, tho’ rather’d be gone
A wonderful moment
Aspirin and merlot do attest
Brunettes t’embrasse really are the best
Yay hooray
Encountered Beatlemania
But there are still no vampires in Transylvania
Posted on May 17, 2018, in Poem and tagged And Your Bird Can Sing, aspirin, Beatlemania, brunette, change, growth, hurt, love, merlot, pain, redemption, rotator cuff inflamation, staycay, Thursday night, vacation, vampires, wanting a change. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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