Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Pandora’s Box Blues Chaser



Pandora’s Box Blues Chaser

Old buckets of engine grease,
mouse droppings, shredded books
are swept up and tossed away
along with seven years rough roads
and some of the most turbulent seas
of small business woes
boxed, packed away amongst
dishes, books, coffee cups
with sincere hopes of
pandora’s box of shitty luck
be gone! no more!
next time you come knockin
peekin round our doors
there will be a deaf ear turned
almost guaranteed to your
all too familiar rappin and tappin
of bad luck blues  
upon our door.

---©g.a.meeder,2013®




2 comments:

  1. Loved the rhythm of your verse. Vivid pictures floated into my consciousness as I read your words. Wonderful poem!

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  2. Do not know who you are, but thank you. Anonymous, you shall remain.

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