Thoughts of a man

Drip drop
Tic toc
Staring up at stars
Trying to get my
Mind to unlock

My mind unable to
Focus on one thing
Thought spatters
Around randomly

I try to reach out to them
But my hand passes by
This must be a nefarious plot
These holograms spitting out
Illusion with no conclusion
Causing my already
Confused mind to have contusion

I have to settle down
Relax so I can think
I guess I’ll go fix something to eat
Yeah…finally a plan I can get

I’m going to make a salad
With pineapples and relish
Naw I’m lying it to health
For this man stomach
I’m going to have a
Grilled steak and bake potatoes

While I wait for my food to cook
I’ll clip my toenails and read a book
My food is done and I’m ready to eat
I better pick these toenails clipping up
Before my woman kills me
Its hurts my mind when I’m hungry