Frostbite

Even if I wanted

To get up

And seize the day

It’s far too cold

For one so old

Outside anyway


Anhedonic

Trying
hard
to
survive

This
thing
called
life

Hoping
to fend
off the
madness

Striving
to find

Some peace
of mind

Underneath
this
duvet of
sadness

(Originally Posted 06.01.2020)

“Every Cloud”

This probably would

Have been more apt

For those record temperatures

On Monday last

Whereas here today

The weather is cooler

As as such I feel

In a far better humour


No Air

It’s
too
hot to
think
as
I sit
here
on the
brink
of yet
another
nervous
breakdown…

(Originally Posted 25.07.2019)

High Winds

If all the roads are closed tonight

Then how will I get home

I’m much too scared

And emotionally impaired

To go a night out here alone

Preoccupation

I sit and wonder

If the weather today

Will be any less shit

Than before

Oh, who am I kidding

The clouds are forbidding

So it’s obvious

What’s in store

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