Thought Is

Thought Is

A Chapter by Cassidy Mask

Thought Is

                 Was

                        Could be

But not quite

            Lost my flight

                        Broken wing

“What a thing!”

            “Excuse me Sir…”

Thought Is

                Was

                        Were

“I found it by the way!”

            “Oh really?”

            “Yes”

            “Oh”

                        “What the…Hey!”

            “It was in my pyjama pocket.”

            “Pyjama locket?”

                        “Pyjama pocket!”

“It was feeling rather lonely.”

                        “Rather lonely? What a phoney!”

            “Well the other…”

                        “You can imagine…”

“Can you really?”

                        “No not nearly…

As much as you.”

                        “As much as who?”

            “I wish you’d stop.”

                        “I wish you’d drop.”

            “I wish you’d pop

                            and hop

                            and…mop!”

“…Mop what?”

                        “Mop the lot!”

            “The whole lot?”

                        “The whole lot!”

            “But then

                        I mightn’t have time

                        to write ‘A Study Of

 

Thought’ Is

                 Was

                        Could be

But not quite

                        Lost the fight

            “Not again!”

                                  "Who? What? When?"

 

 



© 2008 Cassidy Mask


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Wow i love this.....it's so different (That doesn't sound like much of a compliment does it? it was ment to be) oh well.... it's amazing

"I wish you'd drop."

"I wish you'd pop

and hop

and�mop!"

"�Mop what?"

(love that)

i hate writing reviews, i never no what to write...

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Cassidy Mask
Cassidy Mask

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I'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more..