Nature, animals, flowers in full bloom
these things save me from my doom and gloom.
(how’s that for kinda nice?)
Really I am.
Negative, illegal, angry events…
Come full force-
a car blows through a red light, BAM!
And once again Karma takes me to zero.
Note: I am not an expert on Karma and this little note is about my negative energy, my bad reactions, my bad choices catching up to me. As a kid, with no insurance, runs a red light and hits my car and totals it. Through this accident (I believe), the universe reminds me, what goes around, comes around.
I was not injured, nor was the young man who ran the red light.
Where a lawn used to flourish
now grows a weed forest.
Within the forest a collection of trash,
and empty liquor bottles decorate dead grass.
My fascination lies beyond the weeds,
an old abandoned house beckons to me.
With promises of secrets and dark treasures to be found,
I jog through the jug graveyard, up the stairs I bound.
I glance through one of its broken eyes;
I see spiders and used syringes inside.
The front door of this structure is missing its knob;
The hole now filled with a half rotting corncob.
Okay, so, this place is creepy as fuck.
I love to explore but I won’t push my luck.
Habits to feed,
Hateful, spiteful human animals.
Impulsive creature with no clear features
to distinguish from; easier though, only one such mutant
walks alone shrouded by a normal crowd.