Rachel L. Moore

Rookie (09/11/91 / Hickory, NC)

Finer Things - Poem by Rachel L. Moore

I’m a little fed up with life right now.
You know how it is…
Got stood up for … what?
Walked half-naked through
Cold
Driving
rain,
Cold,
Alone,
Dejected.
Yeah, it happens.
What happened?
Nothing really.
Today is just one of those days.
One of those days
When you need to be depressed.
It’s healthy.
It’s life,
And it helps you appreciate the finer things.
When there are finer things…

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 13, 2010



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