Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
Sitting in a chair Wasting a beautiful day Sitting all alone Bought a house but has no home Lost in no thoughts Until he saw a face Until he saw her face Advertisements
I get lost in lines they make An illegal U-turn leading to a mistake Between red and green lights While driving too slow at night I get lost with a GPS that orders me around Two streets away from your house I walk in, trying not to make a sound Late again Much too late…
Am I so strange that I tend to see Things that can not be An inspiring lost shoe Turned into poetry Who did it belong to And how can its pair Be made functional with this one laying here