Fred Aiken Writing

Tag: Poetry

the dreaded dentist appointment

i have a dentist appointment tomorrow,
i sure hope that i remember to charge my phone,
i’m not sure what one has to do with the other,
but i can’t help but feel like the only way to have clean teeth in this world,
is to ensure the energy bar on my phone is above 90% when
i see my dentist

futility in font

i like to write my poems in different fonts to keep me on my toes,
even though the only person that reads them as i write is me,
and i don’t really care all that much about what the font is,
so i’m pretty sure that constantly changing the fonts on myself
is one of the most useless endeavors ever pursued

indecisive decisions

i don’t know what to watch next,
i don’t know what to read next,
i’m uncertain of all the choices presented to me as an option,
so i suppose i might just sit in a corner
of a dark room where no one can find me,
just so long as you let me know when i can come out next