Moody Speculation Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Moody Speculation



Cloudy memories falling down beside me,
giving tugs at my heart as I walk along
pathways filled with rosebushes,
reaching for me with thorns, catching
at my mind.

Thumping rhythmically against my brain,
spilling out romantic desires and
vibrant temptations as I walk along
sunny pathways in an attitude of moody
speculation.

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