shadow play

/ grumpygorman

wounded in warring
of weathers –

ignoring the
geyser

focusing on patch
much drier,

the hiss makes
it hard to
think,

and maybe that ain’t
a bad thing..

when armor’s
chinked.

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/ grumpygorman
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they’re outside but
harmless,

or so their
voices
hint

a bit too
loud..

so i
begrudge,

yet, it’s through
sheets

of tempered
glass,

i squint
to misjudge.

/ grumpygorman

it’s a fine friday
to hide
out

and refresh my
browser,

as long as eyes
don’t cross

from
over exposure..

and i remember
to shower,

it’s a grand friday to
break out of
the box

and play
child,

as long as i say
my thank
yous

and don’t frolic
too wild.

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/ grumpygorman

yes, change is
imminent

yet, it may arrive
with cold
feet

on squeaky
floor,

each print leaving
its puddle..

and little
more

towards the
exit,

change has
come

so
best
embrace it.

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