Crosswords and Bullshit

Crosswords and Bullshit

A Poem by Chris

Sitting at a table

In a public place doing

A crossword

Overhearing people speaking

About bullshit and other meaningless chatter

His dicks too small, he wont get a job, etc.”

Just an excuse to get out of the house

Complain in public for everyone to hear

Hoping one of the random faces will be her knight

In shining armor, to

Take her away

From the lesser man melting on the couch

She regrets settling just to not come face to face with the fear of dying

Alone

© 2014 Chris


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Added on October 30, 2014
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