Thursday, March 31, 2016

Gray

My life passed
In a gray sameness.

The same few foods
Prepared the same way,
One spiceless food at a time.
No variety, no change.

The same few rooms
Defining my tiny world
In a few level steps.
No variety, no change.

The same few activities
Laundry, dishes, cooking
Writing, and reading.
No variety, No Change.

The same few TV shows,
Our recorded entertainment,
Consisting of old familiar videos.
No variety, No change.

The same routine
In carefully measured steps,
Day following day.
No variety, No change.

My life passing
In a gray sameness.

No comments:

Post a Comment