2 Birds is what they see, getting lost upon their way!

Hours of nothingness
Ran past me

The microwave chime
Is all I need

After this day
Some food
Is bliss

The minute move
Like a snail
For those who
Merely wait...

To Whom the Bell Tolls!?

Bury a lazy Monday
To the things you see
That's life at play

The things you see
Becomes the thought it bring

To whom the bell tolls
On a sabbatical!?