Literature
Just Something
Just Something
Something about today is very, very wrong
It's a feeling in the air
humid and still and hard to breath.
It's a feeling from the trees
the leaves so very, very green
unmoving and waiting for a breeze.
It's a feeling from the houses on the street
white and quiet, not making a peep.
Something about today is very, very wrong
I don't know what it is
I don't want to know
But there is something very, very wrong about today.