I Dream My Thingy Falls Off
I have these dreams they sees to mock
my organ rhyming this line falls off
so I’ll pick it up in me hand and carry it around
nothing unusual there where it’s normally found
I’ll be trying to put it back on but it won’t attach
My organs gone I just collapse
I look down at me loss and it’s back there
but not as long or fat to be fair
and I start stressing cus I’m less impressing
to then wake up checking my blessing,
but I think I hate the fact I’m stuck with a small one
moreso than the moment it was all gone!
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2019
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