Followers

Wednesday, 28 June 2017

A Blessing In Your Eyes

Do you respectfully assume
That I am in tune with gloom,
As you are not in the room
Singing a Christianly tune.

Are you still humbly in denial
At my persevering trial
Of judging you sensibly
Not to be thinking irrationally.

Am I patron of your willful neglect,
Assuming I to be a psychotic suspect,
As I am feeling well at the moment
And hope to be for a duration.

Will you hold me in suspension
With lots and loads of pretension
Of my willing intentions
Of your wanting supplications.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 28/06/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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