At The End Of The Day/I Search My Mind For Lines Poem by Shalom Freedman
At The End Of The Day/I Search My Mind For Lines
At the end of the day
I search my mind for lines
A poem to help me sleep
A day's work done
But any poem
And all the poems
May not be anything
But an illusion
I have given my life to-
At the end of the day
This day
These lines
This life
For now and for now and for now
And for perhaps tomorrow morning
Where I with the help of God
May begin again.
Monday, August 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: poems,writing
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4/26/2024 10:14:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I search mine at the beginning and end.