South of Peachy!A Poem by Michael StevensLost!Near as I can figure, I'm somewhere
south of Peachy
I need to find a gas station, so I
can ask them
How in the hell I get back on the
freeway, headed north,
Because north of Peachy is where
I'd like to be, ideally
Somehow, I got lost; this map is
absolute s**t!
Of course, people will tell me that
I'm screwed up
Don't they think I know that? That's why
I got the fricking map in the first
place, to help
Me find my way, but in trying to
follow the map,
I'm even more lost than ever; the
damn thing
Said to take a left, so I did; take
a good look around;
Does it look like north to you? Hell
no, it doesn't
See those? Those are negative thoughts, stacked like
Cord wood; see those over
there? Those are problems,
Or potential problems; no matter
how unlikely
It really doesn't matter; the neighborhood
I'm
Trying to find is quiet, sleepy, and
peaceful
This bloat-bag---oh no wonder ; I've got the thing upside-
Down! © 2014 Michael StevensReviews
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Added on June 6, 2014Last Updated on June 6, 2014 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |

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