06 Apr
in a forest
for the trees
tower over, belittle me
try to ignore them, deny them,
run from them, but they mock me
Nero fiddled while Rome burned too
can't Google my way out; no Map-quest
can give me directions, disoriented so
grab my violin for another
hillbilly ho-down--
let's rock





© Brian Hodgkinson Jr. (aka) –Limericist 2007/2021

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