The desert <br />seeps under the bedroom door <br /> <br />even my imaginary friend <br />doesn't want to know <br /> <br />me no <br />more. <br /> <br />The bottomless depths <br />of an ocean <br /> <br />moved in last week <br />'Only for a week...you understand? ' <br /> <br />But, there's no sign <br />of it <br /> <br />moving out <br />again! <br /> <br />My shadow's <br />disowned me. <br /> <br />The Himaylayas <br />have taken over the kitchen. <br /> <br />I can't even begin to scale <br />the heights of the depths <br /> <br />of their depravity. <br /> <br />And they never <br />wash up! <br /> <br />I am beside <br />myself <br /> <br />to know what <br />to do. <br /> <br />And that's why <br />I'm asking you <br /> <br />'What would you do <br />in my situation? '<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-situation-for-ruthie/
