The mine

Posted: November 7, 2014 in Uncategorized
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I tell you, my shallow friend… to grab a shovel
and to dig deep.
See the gravel. Water seeps.
You respond by jumping…
jacks are more like shots.
You drown your worries
in ethanol

Shallow, but social, you mock me
Am I just a Piggy?
A thinker tinkering with words?
No, my friend I worry.
I guess the sunlight doesn’t make it deep into this mine of mine,
this mind of mine…

But oh the stories I come up with in
this asocial mine…
sublime.

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Comments
  1. Joshua M Swenson says:

    Made me laugh (sorry if it wasn’t supposed to). I like the ending!

    Like

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