I scratch itchy skin,
thinking of lepers losing
pieces of themselves.
Psoriasis
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I scratch itchy skin,
thinking of lepers losing
pieces of themselves.
I scratch itchy skin,
thinking of lepers losing
pieces of themselves.
Idea of early
to bed rare as a rainbow
and just as fleeting.
Socks multiply when
mated yet produce offspring
that never quite match.
You’ll never again
feel pain, joy both at once. Be
so at odds with life.
When you unburden,
you hope listeners will care.
Yet some could care less.
Write about ’em and
stats go up. I try not to
let this affect me.
When we run out of
batteries, we sacrifice
the TV remote.
I’m soooooo jealous of
the brilliance of this blog name:
Blather. Wince. Repeat.
Hadn’t realized the
thermostat had to be set.
Freezing at 60.
Brought in the ficus
tree. Fallen leaves fly about.
Wind whispers, “snowfall.”