Mizzundastood
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009
What the hell?
What do you mean?
You starting something?
You want a scene?
The missunderstanding
Is rarely seen
Is rarely spoken of
Is rarely said
The missunderstanding
A silent scream
Passes by
And soon it's dead
It reunites
In a messy hell
Where all badly understood
Stories tell
And understand
Not a single phrase
Of the missunderstood
Such are the days