Mood mixture

A little bit of frustration
A dash of disappointment
A smattering of hope
A drop of self-indulgence
A peppering of apathy
A smidgen of sullenness
A dot of depression
A mash-up of misery
A swirl of self-satisfaction

Place in a bowl of biophobia and let it ferment over time.

All the ingredients for a mood mixture.

Drink it in. Soak it down.
Wear it proud. Be the clown.
Raise your hat to the shadow and scythe
for he’s knocking on your door,
and there’s nowhere to hide.

© The Drummer Poet
Written : 26/06/2012


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