Thoughts in a Day…

Another day another dollar

So they say, so we bother.

An essence gone.

Caught hold in the on.

Fanning sweat to leave us cool,

Let it drop, into the pool.

Now, Dilute the water color.

Let the page flutter,

Watch it wave good bye.

Someday come back, say hi.

We’ll be the best of friends,

For ourselves again and again.

So which is to do,

Which is to be?

The which is what clue?

Wobbles top heavy.

They climb the clouds

And topple mounds,

With covered cloaks

Or bottles broke.

Without no meter,

The tot not teeter,

And you fall to the ground.