Fatigue Poem by Danette Frenz

Fatigue



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

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Long day at work, at my wit's end and tired.
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