Thought Jambalaya

erase it, not good enough,
it doesn't tell,
the story.

a tale of the most,
important,
nothing.

stuffing the moon,
into your,
handbag.

don't squash it,
just throw it,
outside.

drink it down,
breath in,
relax.

those twisting knobs,
won't just,
disappear.

maybe next time,
i'll remeber,
the story.