Where Rubbish Thoughts
Can Roam
Had a moment this morning
Wasn't sure if I was praying
Of just pleaseing with the kettle
Either way it boiled
There a spoon in the sink
I refuse to wash.
We're formed a bond.
She's seen things.
Watered the plants.
Apologised to the dead one.
Felt like a priest in a confessional.
The Rubbish Post 01/06/25