Humans Are A Funny Breed Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Humans Are A Funny Breed



Sleeping, dreaming, taking emotions and feelings quietly
into our mindful hearts, dreams trying to find out exactly
what needs to be done to settle or set things right.

Seeing things clearly, focused, yet being sound asleep, we
humans are a funny breed, we have so many quirks, attitudes
and decisions to make on a daily basis.

How does our brain expect to take it all in is a question
some people ask themselves, but we don't always know, yet
understanding results finally in the end.

Wednesday, May 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: human condition
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