Fly away batches of hate wrapped in tinfoil hats. Don’t let the whispers ever reach your ear. Close your eyes to the jealousy and foaming mouths. Let those who hate, stew in their own fermented ego.
Fly, fly away.
Let go. Release the pressure. Lift the weight off your shoulders. Stand tall and proud. Pocket the evil strips. Recycle that happy-place song.
Let go. Breathe in. Breathe out the badness. Blink away the temptation to strike back.
Let go.
Categories: identity, mental health, Poetry, Psychology, women
Sipping A Cup of “Hot Chocolate”
Taking A Break From the Garden
Of Eden Outside This 24-Inch Window
to Paradise Visiting New York, New York
For Now Through This 27.1 Inch iMac Screen
Yet Yesterday Going
into the Waiting Room
For my Wife For A Mid-Life
Check-Up Such A Wonderful
World of Tools We Have today
As i Mentioned to the Office Assistants
You May Sit Here And Never Really Wait in
The Waiting Room As Hot Spot iPhone And
MacBook Pro Provides Plenty of Space Wherever
Ya Go to Write
‘War and Peace’
As i Mentioned one
of my FRiEnDS Working
For ‘Deloitte’ Spent A Couple
of Years Making Somewhere Close
to Six Figures on Her LapTop Renting
A Room Far Away It’s True Some of Us
Wear Tin Foil Hats
And Others Of Us
Live in A Brand
New World
‘Elite’ As ‘They’
Say i Guess Yet
Here i Go Again on
Hold With the Office of
Personnel Management
As They Are Working Now on 6 Months
Arrears of Paying my Full Retirement
Hehe Perhaps it Will Come As A
Christmas Bonus in Arrears
Finally to Fruition This
Isn’t An Easy World
To LiVE iN For Folks Who
Don’t Have Much of A Clue
of How to Navigate All the Downs and Ups
Ya Gotta Know How to ‘BureaucRat’ And Feel
And Sense Poetry to Survive And Potentially Even Thrive
And Yes of Course Dancing And All Other Free Arts True
Indeed i Feel Sorrow For Folks Trapped in ‘Tin Foil Hats’
And From ‘Real Life’ Experience Even More So For Folks Trapped in BureaucRat
“Please Hold and the Next Customer Service Representative Will Be With You
Shortly, Etc…”
If We Don’t Learn How
to Self Advocate For
Our Reasons and Our Arts
Indeed We May Suffocate in Place…
iNHaLinG Peace ExhalinG LoVE Bliss Simply Nirvana
While on Hold With The Office of Personnel Management Hehe…
Thank You Apple, Etc., And
Thank You Dear Miriam With SMiLes..:)
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