Evenings red.. Alone in bed

Morning blues,
Evenings green,
Eyes bloodshot red,
Alone in bed,
A peacock like sheen,
Being careful to avoid the flu
Eyes shut
Trying to get out of the rut
Traffic jams
Overflowing dams
Thoughts flow free
And bang into tree
Be gentle
The problem is mostly dental
Keep in touch
Always go dutch
Rhymes
Dimes
Crimes
Take them all with lime
Lick away those tears
Live life without fears.

Morning Blues

When I woke up in the morning...
And saw my neighbours yawning
I saw the boredom within
I realised we were helpless..
as helpless as a kitten
Maybe a little better 'coz we could were mittens
I screamed out loud...
I was trying so hard to write those lines that made me proud
A skill forgotten
Ideas turned rotten
New ways of living
Always in the mood of giving
A newly found passion
A new madness no less
Its delicous.. I love the feeling
My mood soars, restricted only by the cieling
A few lines written to earn a living
A few just to avoid giving