Let me capture a scene
of beauty, laughter, and dreams
ladies lathered in cream
coming off my TV screen
footsteps creak from the hall
giigles and squeaks call
for me to peak in the hall
but I see nothing at all
snow softly flows
the wind gently blows
a show from my window
in Bozeman's evening glow
clothes with pizza logo's
and a half dose of NoDoz
float and fold side my toes
as I embrace the pillows
It's a clear atmosphere
there's calm in the air
moonlight steers through sheers
and falls on the desk chair
despite vivacious decoration
this faceless derivation
of graciousness and patience
makes sleep a temptation
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In an attempt to add flavor to his hyphy existence, Sid writes his blog in the form of a 24 bar rap verse. 1 bar for each hour of the day! the blog is updated daily!
1 comment:
places like that can either feel like isolation camps or a refuge from the rest of the world..i hope your week alone did you good.
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