10.55
Non-Fiction and Poem
10.55
The door of my room is open
Downstairs my father plays an old song on his turntable
Outside a cat is moaning
I imagine it's probably moaning from copulation
Let the needle scratch out the wind
As well as my dirty mind
A definite doing nothing vibe here! I know the sort of thing, just lying around and listening. That idea of letting yourself be distracted - let the needle'. You could stop it if you want but you let it happen. Coolio! Also good to see more poetry on here!