Tuesday, August 01, 2017

The Wednesday Cake Club - Contemporary Poetry

The Wednesday Cake Club

Make up your own reality
Have you met my father
Blinked and he wondered off around the bend
Haven't seen much in this mind trip

Plant eating machine arrives late
Rain drenched maniac with yellow hair
Bleached jeans torn with age
She wore her daughters jacket for days

I swallowed away time
Fed the bird some leftovers
The one tooth slipped into the middle of his kisser
Prolonging life with nothing to fill it with

This has nothing to do with the weather
Go turn into 666 or 212
Relax and enjoy the world premiere
You couldn't be further from the truth

Craving the oceans locks
Keeping still is no fun at all
Society exerts words into your mind
Backing up against the wall is such a cliche

Sell my data and put me in a box
The internet is like one long billboard
Everyone thinks they are right
The egg timer is 20 seconds early

Trying to remember a film from an early memory
You're not quite needy enough so we can't help you
The sun will shine straight through your head
Its not open for discussion

Raise your game for the Wednesday cake Club
by Sam Freek

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