ro's.

paris spelled afghanistan and iraq.
AND she WANTS to do her time.
what has this world come to?
Rosie withdrawals makes me an edgy soul.
an addict without her fix
can be a grumpy b----.
all the while, my sons sleep.
to them,
paris a destination,
not a fixation.
they know no Rosie,
only Roses.
musings all around
with no canvas to paint.
what will i do?
its time to smell the roses.