I don't believe it either

Well son of a bitch, readers. This was the last thing I would have expected, and yet here we are.

I seem to have not only written a poem, but taken time in writing a poem, so that I can no longer in good conscience post it on the CPPA. Clown shoes, that's what it is.

So I guess I'll put it up here, because I haven't put stuff up here in a while.

Malaise

Sometimes the world
Gets a bit heavy to be
Carrying it on my shoulders,
Certainly this should not be
My problem,
But I made it mine
Long ago,
On a whim,
And now I can't seem to
Drop
 the
  damned
    thing.