The parallelogram principle

and so to infinity
if things pan out
it’ll be the end
of me.

fuk you Bonanza
I’m on the verandah
with a spiced drink

you thought
I think
fuk you

cute eh?

but it’s melodrama in the
panorama
the doctor tells me

‘he would wouldn’t he’
(and him never knowing the
Christine that I did)

About this time I’m high
or I was
time gone by

the genie is looking after me
thinks he
as he balances on the edge
of the World.

Atlas
kiss my ass
I’m calling you out.

© 2017, John Smallshaw.