Poem -
Untitled (7-20-22)
Blessed and stressed
the reason I don't fret but I forget in my ways to listen or understand
Do I stand under myself over someone else
I'm lost to this drunken dance the awareness isn't enhanced
So off balance
Always in a trance
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Comments
interesting poem Linda