Danette Frenz


Fatigue - Poem by Danette Frenz

Fatigue. Feeling weak.
Hanging on by a bare thread.
Slipping…slowly…
Fingers burning, hurting, storming.
Opening…slipping…
Falling
Far< br>Down.
I lost your touch. Numb.
Bare and naked.

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Long day at work, at my wit's end and tired.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 5, 2014


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