Potato Couch
My get up and go
Took off on its knees
Like a tree screaming out
When it loses it leaves
My day and night
Lost in translation
I glance out of my window
To witness life and its elation
But i can't say hello
To a world that says 'Ouch'
So i sit in repetition
Here on my potato couch
Day time tv
Reminds me its time to doze
So my little window
Begins to whimper and close
Copyright © Jo Hayton | Year Posted 2022
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