I Doubt
A poem
A blank page
a blank wall
a stark white empty room
my mind draws a blank
closing itself in a tiny bubble
trying to make sense of it all
zig-zagging across the room
tapping on my brain lobes
bumping minds
googling
refreshing notifications
catching my breath
oh!
I’m still breathing!
though not really
it’s stuffy in my body
stagnated with mozzies
till I catch
a glimpse of
a fluffy white cloud
a white butt
farting
in the sky!
I want to thank my husband for always making crappy jokes. Look what you’ve done to me, HAHAHA!
Laughter always makes you breathe better :)
Hope this made you smile in delight!
