The pretty little love songs
Jumble and jangle in my brain
And sound like nightmarish caterwauling
I would like nothing more
Than a clean vacuum
Noiseless
Dark
Void
No more memories
No more recall
Just amnesia
And a Midol.
©Expressions by Christine 2010
This concise poem speaks volumes, and is excellently expressed. I love the clash in the triplet verse of love songs being nightmarish!
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed reading this, you are very clever. And I learn't a new word 'caterwauling'. :)
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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