Noise of traffic
And always
The gas-powered
Lawnmower going
Right outside
My bedroom window
Makes it difficult
To find the silence
And peace of mind
To meditate
But we shall rhyme
To the chaos
Another subject
And another time
You remind me of a friend saying
'he does not want it now to rhyme
for it's just about his dinner time'
at times like those you describe
i sometimes wish i had the
concentrated psychic power to
arrange the mower gas leaking out
a reminder
You remind me of a friend saying
'he does not want it now to rhyme
for it's just about his dinner time'
at times like those you describe
i sometimes wish i had the
concentrated psychic power to
arrange the mower gas leaking out