An ideas i’ve been working on recently:
“The Patient Overdose.”
Save your voice for praise and nothing more.
I ate sad apples, fresh, though they’d been boiled.
Is that where these feelings and thoughts are coming from?
She’ll be apples.
Immune system you say.
Honestly, what are we talking about.
How come we say things we don’t understand-
why don’t we look into these things-
Curiosity: washed down the plug hole.
What do YOU visualise?
Explain to me if you can.
Riddle me your understanding.
Talk! Take me on an adventure… if you can.
Be smart, be funny, engage me.
Otherwise sit quietly.
Save your, words for, praise-
and praise alone.