Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Unsaid

When words are no longer enough...
Their meanings lost in ironies of cliches. 
What do we have left in our arsenal to express the droning days? 
I suppose we still have piracy to quote that which was better said. 
And while we rob and borrow snipets from the dead. 
We are surprised that there still remains so much...
Which will remain unsaid.  
The Irony Isn't Lost Upon me...