Wild
Thoughts run wild on this summer night
Uncanny sharp shards begin their daily bite
Pet dog dozing peacefully its head on threshold
A wildcat has grabbed a sleepy pigeon
The sad hunting didn't hurt my reason
Incomplete,unfinished,half-hearted,undercooked
words filled my vacant brain wherever I looked
Yet I penned words - the eternal urge filled my heart
Lazy night slowly progressed whispering"Words aren't smart"
Silently I awaited passing of Natures Dark Art
©bishu