ZILCH

86

When the sky turns yellow,

And the moon turns blue.

I have nothing to do.

I walk a mile, run another.

Stop and stare.

Can I go a little further?

All desires in the heart,

Never easy to achieve.

Can I at least get a spare part?

So I look at the yellow sky,

With the moon turning blue.

Alas, I have nothing to do.

Advertisements

4 responses to “ZILCH

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com 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 )

Google+ photo

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

Connecting to %s