I’ve been doing this kind of like free-association writing, only going back to fix the meter and to stick in some thoughts I had along the way. Anyway.
Time is confusing
Plain is elusive
Thoughts were abstruse
Peers were exclusive
Share with me tomorrow
Stay with me today
Brighter when it rains
Longing for hope then
Weakened, in bed
Burning with fever
Living undead
Where has the time gone?
Living so fast
Twenty-three years and
Nothing is past
This is my question
This is my row
Days passed so slowly
Where did they go?