Keeping Still!

Just keeping still!


How hard can that be? Keeping still

Like the massive bedspread of green

And white flowers of the creeper on

The mesh that rushed at me on a day

Soaked with sores, and covered me up

With some kind of cleansing liquid that

Fought lethargy, and healed many bruises

Keeping still like the book of short stories

Called Fat Fiction that stole away three

empty hours, to fill them up with words

Like buttered bread on a lazy hungry day

When cooking was just not on my mind!

Keeping still like the begonia on the ledge

That survived the grey tabby’s long fat

Snooze on it to save a red blessing for today

How hard can it be to just keep very still ?



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