A FOGGY DAY IN GULLIVER It snows today Winds are cold Gray is the color Just the mood is blue What have I done? I keep asking I’m a paranoid android Marching in circles Mush in my head Gloom is in my eyes I search for my star Look to the skies When it rains it pours Old words, new meanings The nearness of you A thing of the past I hear the exit music Yes, I cannot dance My wait is patient How long can I last? The truth, the truth Sometimes a new word Then, I’m the light That is what I do Preach forgiveness Then release I believed, now I say, please! Don’t think twice It’s not alright I’m in a London for Thing I have hope Nothing for granted In this waiting game Death by slow torture Brings one no fame Life will unfold No one laughs last Regret breaks he soul, and Thee is on cast Stanski January 23, 2022 ^
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Steve Haarman 