S.A.D. Poem by John Wathen

S.A.D.



I suffer from that seasonal disorder,
you know Winter bothers me.
I hate the sight
when you come home at night
and its dark at half past three.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aldo Kraas 17 April 2010

I suffer from Bipolar John And I hate winter also Because it makes you feel Like a ship sinking In the ocean And the more it sinks The more depress you get

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