27 Oct

you thought u'd it all stashed away in the darkest nook, in that little drawer.
pushing, shoving with ur hands, u thought u'd it concealed hidden forgotten
under the many folds, layers aplenty all heaped upon it.

hell no though. random perfectly innocuous electronic bulletin
all it takes.

for that pandora's box of a drawer to bang clap struggle against its confines
like a cheapo B-grade horror flick with animated mannequins
for those grey grey tot thingies to escape out into the conscious world again.

boo.
me dun likes.