Scribbled Thoughts

20:99

Mysterious puddle

appearing in the night,

greeting the world

through the shimmer

of light.

Why are you here?

Why have you come?

Are you a tormentor

or a saviour to some?

Do you grant powers,

or have a healing touch?

Can you solve all my problems…

or is that asking too much?

Who am I kidding,

I know the truth,

you’re a sign of more trouble

and I have the proof.

My freezer has defrosted,

the food started to thaw,

everything must be chucked out

because that’s sod’s law.

So, my puddle of torment

is not a ray of light,

but let’s look on the bright side,

I’ll lose some weight, right?