I deeply despise
The disconcerting crash landings
That inevitably follow glittering ideas
Conceived in delusional nanoseconds
When I forget how old I am,
Only to be rudely reminded
That the tock relating to that particular illumination
Ticked several years ago.
Each time,
The shock is real.
Viva la reincarnation!
Published on August 31, 2024 04:42