Down Mind

Under the apple tree
You danced with me
It eased my mind

It's soothing my memory
To be showing my teeth
While going blind

It's snowing under my feet
Leaving not quite discrete
Through the back

I'm loathing the story I read
Tidy fish in the sea
With a heart attack

It's not enough

Down mind
Inside body
Mind outside

I let it go
I let it go on until the
The day i let go of it is done, day is done
Won't you stay till the morning is on?
Break of dawn
Done enough for the president
Dentist of my soul
So long
I've become no one
But I know now I'm
Loathing the story I read
Underneath
Neat and tidy miraculously
Leaving the trees
I leave quite discrete in my umbrella
But it's snowing from under my feet
Left foot, foot right
Left some food in the fridge for two
Weeks, indeed it's not what I need
But hey, who are you
To be loathing the stories I write
While asleep?



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Writer(s): How Town
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