The Milkman's Thoughts

Write me your empty thoughts
 on a piece of passing wave
 mail it to the milkman
 pass it down generations
 down time’s empty drain
 .
 .
 hear! hear!
 the parliament has spoken
 every single shade of pale
 is a farce
 your fears
 are a farce
 your demons
 are illusory beings of cowardice
 of miscalculated decisions
 mistakes filling burning carts
 rolled down diagonal hills
 misspelled spells
 crying off ears
 broken bells..
 don’t worry old master
 you are only going insane
 .
 .
 ship your empty thoughts
 on a passing fading wave.

Image caption: 35mm. Eystrup, Bremen, 2018