I feel real empty !

I feel real empty !
Like the girl who wrote it on her cuff.
I reel with emptiness here.
The visions of Johanna* is the light.
Her light house is not far.
I see the light.
Not the light house.

I see visions.
But I am empty.
Empty as empty.
And full as empty.
A fellow told me,
"Say the glass is half full
instead of half empty !"
But I wonder why ?
I see empty.
I feel empty.
I reel empty.

Will my coffee render me a change ?
Will my wind blow in a change ?
And fill me with love rather ?
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* Visions of Johanna - song by Bob Dylan

They attacked my clock !

They attacked my clock.
My time piece.
They attacked my time.
It was an assault on my time.
For some reason my clock showed
That I didn't squander away my time
As I usually do.
I grew suspicious.
The time just stopped at 4 o'clock.

They did it.
It was a planned attack.
They were hiding in the clock.
When I knew who they were,
I shook and rattled the clock.

They were the ants.
I don't know what their business was in my clock.
They just planned an attack.
The ants !
Now I see them coming out.
I guess the assault is over.

Why did I leave (archaic*) literature ?

Why did I leave (archaic) literature ?
* Archaic as Chaucer and of course Shakes-pear.
Archaic is so archaic.
I like the new writers.
I cannot name them.
Coz, I didn't read them.
Coz, I got so pissed of the archaics
That I left literature once and for all
from my study.

And now I am waiting for a break.
I wanna read something that isn't archaic.
And of course,
If I get time after my "so busy"
New field of study.

I left the archaic literature once and for all.
Coz, I don't wanna read something for the heck of it.
And still call it "interesting".
When I am still pissed.
And if someone asks me about my opinion,
I don't wanna say "Hm... it depends...."


I left the archaic literature once and for all.
Coz, I don't wanna grow old reading something like
"Du doth nit pick !"
And of course,
"Methinks" !
:-)