Relaxing with my Thoughts

By the time the words went from lip to ear

It was much too late to gather the dogs
If it were a whisper or an urging, fine, but….
Your thin lips and constant evangelizing sicken

Soul

Spitting
Snap, snap

The ghosts come in clear and concise

And crawl my thoughts like zombie mice
The greatest thing I’ll ever do
Is hold my breath and catch a clue

Worth

Less
Snap, Snap

One more dinner in the company of strangers

Parents with more important nothing on their minds
My day? Jesus loves me this I know….
Green beans do not pair well with angst

Eating

Glass
Snap, Snap

The thoughts at night are clean and crisp

And speak the truth without a lisp
I listen hard and think I hear
The reality that you hold so dear

Over

Out
Snap, Snap