The same words
In the same sequence,
Everywhere we go.
The same people,
Echo pretense
About everything we know.
It’s sad, really,
To think this way.
To think at all
is precious pain.
Thoughts & Thought
- By Kevin Mulharin
Kevin Mulharin is originally from a small town in northern New Jersey but now lives just outside New York City. Working during the day, Kevin does stand-up comedy at night and is a student at the Upright Citizens Brigade Theatre in New York. He plays music on the side and is a lover of all creative art forms.