A semi-nonsense Original Dark Poetry piece.
I say semi-nonsense because it does
have an underlying basis and theme!
Parties crowds and traffic jams
Remind me just how small I am
Detached from perfect interaction
Red light, Roxanne, no attraction
One more corner’s just the same
But now I wonder how she came?
Cast cold stares at my windscreen
Dream I’m driving through a dream
The misty dreams I’d dreamt before
Devoid of all love, there’s no allure
Such purple curtains blind my eyes
Still, I’m so lonely, left with only lies
Parties, crowds and traffic jams
Remind me how alone I am
Always just turns out this way
Sat by myself, so little to say
Original Dark Poetry.
Copyright © Craig Detheridge.
2015 – 2018.