Aroma Overload Poem by L. K. Thayer

Aroma Overload



the merlot is drunk
swallowed every grape
chewed every seed
the lilacs
have given
what the give up
freely

aroma overload
aromatherapy
telling lies
just to be alone

what is the price for peace
of mind?
how do you spend
your time?
the high cost of
living
time well spent?

I languish
in the luxury
of my
imagination

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L. K. Thayer

L. K. Thayer

Fargo, North Dakota
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