The barefaced barely
impeded on its travels
round a corner
third time today.
What makes a man
look the part,
time he cut out
time spent working
on the problem while
sitting ducks, bottle in
hand, full candor to
any and all looking
on in fascination
of the misery
that they would rather think of
needless lives
drained away
is a rather peculiar case study
I play mortician
of the carcass
sprinting past,
relatively speaking
and screaming the incoherent
that i just live for.
Enough about me,
what about him?
Well he’s all i
and he’s all the same
every afternoon
everything was
worthy of being unremarkable
To the point,
i could sit
at a window
as a pupil journaling
every little detail,
and still have room
for cartoons on the page
In the name of all that is good-
this man is going in circles!
He is but a housefly!
Scaled up to a corner shop
regular and 200 steps a day
at most, and likely minimum
effort to make the difference
of change out to the teller
and make up your mind;
water or wine?
mundane or divine
intervention in the form
of myself, and i will be the
one
to act on this poor souls
torment that i am now
satisfied concluding
is the case based
on eyewitness
accounting
for more than
i ever sought out.
How can it be wrong?
I seen this movie,
or social media clip of a story
that taught me
just the tools i need to spot
a scoop in the making
So its settled. The saviour
the victim, the problem,
the brilliant solution
and the reward to
be determined
at a later date
is not of the
utmost
priority,
although I’m happy to reap
my benefit anytime,
as is he
just needs a few more
cartoons on his page,
and he should be
my masterpiece