Free Advice
Published in
Oct 16, 2020
a poem
Have you ever observed
the second hand
on a clock
with only lovely, cuddly
hearts as numbers?
Or sitting in a park,
have you ever plucked
grass incessantly while
watching sculpted muscles
riding bicycles?
Or creeping into
a dark basement,
have you ever announced
your presence
to unknown ghosts?
Sometimes, that is how futile
free advice is, and
it even fails to make you feel good
© M.D.B.
