The Littered Gutters

life is a frightening game. (the littered gutters) the fierce competitive fight at which I lose mostly.
i cannot be much any more. not profound. (the littered gutters) not wise... or even dim enough to not care that I am stupid.
I am good at making excuses for being unsuccessfulI

finding poetry in the trajedy

that I am so sparse (the littered gutters)
I am human. Thats something. hopefully thats more than nothing

lazy and trite

too

thats also alot

a real mouthful.