Advice
May 13, 2022
advice is just a device
for you to be nice
turning me into dice
being tossed
being turned
being tumbled
being rolled
i’m dizzy
i’m blurred
i’m confused
i’m lost
in a rice field of advice
infected by mice
so green yet so brown
so new yet so old
so fresh yet so rust
so many yet so few
for i don’t know
what’s good?
what’s bad?
for me
what’s to do?
what’s not to do?
on my own
for i am
just the icing
you carefully craft
on your pretty cake
and now i’m becoming
melting ice from the ice
sculpture you carve