Bare walls.
Something missing.
With no time on my hands,
Me? I’m hissing.
Losing control
Rolling my eyes
Potential for greatness
This entity unwise.
Is victory mine?
Evidence proves not
An idea from thin air
Will decide the lot.

3 Comments

Would you like to leave a comment?

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.