Gord

2021-12-14 04:44 am

One last deal, a man's feet,
Glass sharp as steel, 
Half free, half demand,
Protect land from the sea.

Footing, Looking up,
Good enough, discuss,
Bullshit words, wooden result.
All I can see is the head:
Bad feeling in the bed,
If only I could fold my hands, 
Lean, sleep and dream.
The chaos I would see.