My life is like a
Cat; craning its neck to see
Out of a window
Like a butterfly
flying through the fields, and then—
Caught in a net. Shit.
Like a salmon, who
swims upstream through waterfalls;
then sees the stairs
Like a pigeon that
Carries a message so far …
The wrong direction
Like the man in a
Movie who cuts off a limb,
But ’tis the wrong one
Like the fat kid, who
spends all his time by a screen.
Sun burns his pale flesh
Like that young poet,
Who loves to write, but has homework.
My reality.
