Richard Jarboe


I Study Confusion On My Own - Poem by Richard Jarboe

Standing at the crossroads
Split, east- west
Trying to find connection
To which road is best,
No direction home
I study confusion on my own.

From where I sit
I haven't got a clue
Last time I took a look
I'm sitting on a mule
With no connection, no direction home
I study confusion on my own.

Standing at the crossroads
Split up, north- south
No clear picture
What it's all about,
And I got no telephone
I study confusion on my own.

Topic(s) of this poem: confusion


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 21, 2016

Poem Edited: Sunday, September 3, 2017


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