Purgatory

Stuck in a Purgatory
That will not ever end.
Dropping fly balls;
Swinging at the air .
Missing the catch
And smacking in the face.
Skiing down a mountain
While rushing into trees.
A stolen sweater; found.
Mistake for a double
Salad; yesterday.
A rushed waxing gone astray
As parking chatter
Gives a straight delay.
Stinking up the white sounds of death
And silence.
Less days to progress
And watch it all
Fall
Into its own decrepit shit.
Stick in a Purgatory
That will not ever end.