Free Association

One of my works of extreme boredom! So many times, you would want to do everything else but study!!! This is a by product of free association!! i just started writing something.... and this is what it turned out to be! Im sure Freud would have a few interesting interpretation...but lets all just refrain from delving that deep...and hopefully appreciate the mere essence of what is called a POEM! ...... :)

She sits by herself all night,
with stacks of paper on the floor,
A plan she had to soon device,
But in vain, she could think no more.

She picked up the phone and a number she dialled,
to hear a deep hoarse voice,
But suddenly did she hear a cry,
She ran without thinking twice.

Her husband soaked in red blood,
a gory sight she had to see,
Over a wall, a man then jumped,
From a distance she saw..she froze and couldnt scream.

She recognised that dark profile,
he then walked steady and slow,
"oh dear father of mine"
"what urged you to do so"

Finally freedom did she taste
as she dialled the number again,
with a big smile on her face..
"The jobs done"..she exclaimed!!