Oh! The bugs are marching
one-by-one
in
my head, my head
my head
it’s latched on by
commitment
Thank God! Else it
would have shaken off
with rickety waves of
apprehension
I am standing on
thousands of microscopic
bug legs
strutting,
fashionably strutting
in hand crafted
black leather wedges
chewing up
the poise that carries me
through rocky terrain
mixing
creating
cement bricks of
disquietude
trampling my resplendent
garden
of backbones.
You are fun, I like your writing. It´s creative. And thanks for following my blog. You are the 100th to do that. Very appreciated.
Maggie
Very nice.
As so often – clever, spiky, disturbing, amusing – good.
🙂 Thank you my friend!
I love this I can see the bugs boots