Deep Thoughts In A Shallow World

Poems, Thoughts, Musings

Disco

Hangover from childhood,

Roughly returned in a short stay,

in a hostile environment.

Too loud, too warm, too lonely.

And too many versions of myself,

holding up walls,

nodding along to music,

hoping not to be asked to dance,

and hoping that they will be.

July 9, 2009 - Posted by | All Posts, Newer Stuff | , , , , , , , , , , ,

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