Instant Writing #11 Poem by Chad Lilly
Instant Writing #11
On the edge of a mental abyss
peering into the well of souls
seeing no reflection
staring back.
Lacking optimism
in their lies,
I’m labeled:
Unpatriotic,
Insane,
or just plain
Wrong.
Having lived longer
than these years,
my tears make oceans
of deserts….
and sane men
of fools.
I am older than my memories.
Sunday, July 17, 2005
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