Bull
Proverbs 19:15
15 Lazy people sleep soundly,
but idleness leaves them hungry.
Bull
Tired waking up … energy missing
Yawning with the eyes slowly tearing
Once in a while simply off balance
Ready to give up … not even guessing
Words seem to die before appearing
Even now guile drapes like a valance
Unusual for sure … even to try writing
Coffee perking in the background
But its fragrance does not come
How to endure … if flesh is despising
As the call lingers to come around
before this poem is starved and done
Blood starts flowing or is a headache coming
The little hair left seems to be shrinking
As the skin around it pulls
Is this ongoing? This mindless way of rowing
in a boat that’s slowly sinking
with the weight of all this bull
Jan Wienen
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