Friday, November 3, 2017

unread







thoughts of Autumn,
fleeting - still unread,
your suicide letters














9 comments:

comrade harps said...

No comments?

Sounds heavy.

bandit said...

I don't get a lot of comments on this site, comrade. Maybe folks are scratching their heads...but very little commentary.

Heavy, yeah, maybe, its all pretty heavy, man, but in the end result, it mostly all don' mean nuthin'.

Oh!...thanks for the comment.

T.Migratorius said...

wow... a sad moment, simply expressed in a very personal way.

bandit said...

The lack of comments, you mean?
Yes, it makes me quite sad, glutton for attention that I am....

The protaganist of our story is fine, by the way.

T.Migratorius said...

I'm hoping your protaganist is purely fictional Willie, purely fictional.

Are there any support groups out there for bloggers who don't get the attention they so crave and most assuredly deserve?

bandit said...

No, but we could start a blog?

liuyue said...

here is a little love and attention for your protagonist - xoxo
p.s. perhaps it's better to leave suicide notes unread, an option to wallowing...;)

bandit said...


some say there may be no tomorrow; yes there will be,
but we may not be here.

yet eight year old conversations may be brought to life again.

who are you to work such magic?
wizard or witch, necromancer, a succubus,
my lover, a friend?

bandit said...


yes, you.
Some thing are better left unsaid ...