Card board cut outs have kept my attention
Longer than the restyled presence of a
That overlooks gathering static dust
longing For a glass door to break the audio
Of Repetition days spent wishing for a jacket.
that or a chair for a child to climb to peel off the floor
to take and leave me in a book depository Scheme
as the snake does seem to fill itself with pride
On how to live life and what to wear whilst
the list of glen whisky exported to gardens.
Whilst All eyes on the night sky I sit waiting.