a thought

Tick, tock, tick,tock
Uttered the restless clock
But there’s nothing to do
On a day painted blue.

Click, tap, click, tap
Hitting the keys and tabs
Trying to make some sense
Of all this gloominess.

Hoo, jingle, hoo, jingle
The chimes and wind mingle
Luring my lazy head
To just drift off instead.

melancholy

Morning breeze
Brushed the cheek
Trying to greet
His gloomy spirit.

Breakfast calling
Coffee brewing
Everyone expecting
To see him beaming.

But he sat in bed
Stared empty instead
Glanced at the clock
Hope no one knocks.

Just another day
Just like yesterday
Like the day before
He’ll pass once more.

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