Thursday, July 2, 2020

Out of Order

29/06/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation

 

The sign said “out of order”

And I had to agree.

The whole world was.

I definitely was.

I was upside down

And inside out

And back to front

And more than a little skewwhiff.

 

I was unprepared and overwhelmed

But didn’t really realise

Until I came face to face

With that sign on a vending machine

That summed up my whole existence

And it didn’t pain me at all

That my life could be so encapsulated

By a broken-down drinks machine.

 

It seemed quite rational

To be confronted as I was

By the illogical being that was me

In such a humdrum manner

As wanting a bottle of soft drink

And being unable to even begin to decide

Because a sign on the front told me

“Out of order” and I was.

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