The
days are long, a burden to bare,
I
cast my eyes at the TV and stare,
In
a trance of considerable confusion
Contemplating
reality and delusion.
I
speak in an authoritative tone,
Rambling
on to moan and groan,
Yet
I am alone at home talking
With
many alters persevering.
A
character here, idiosyncrasy there,
Aggressive
behaviour with a flare,
But
this can change to being hilarious
Rendering
my mentality as frivolous.
©
Andrew Stevenson 13/03/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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