A Poor Excuse

A poor excuse for what I’m gonna do.
Case sensitive associates creating gaps,
Between life and living.
A poor excuse for what I’m thinking now.
Your breath a flute dancing above a 70’s disco.
Your movements cascading like asterisk snow.
A poor excuse for what I’m not saying.
Empty streets mirroring empty eyes.
Network applications flavoring the spaces between.
A poor excuse for what I’m doing now.
Showing gold pieces to cats.
Providing the gaps that need filling.
A poor excuse…