RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Least Resistance - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Blind-sided by events in life, wondering what has happened
to cause such a plight in it's outcomes here on earth.
Wanting to have fun, enjoying everything until hit by turmoil,
stress and strife, being knocked down and stepped upon, afraid
it will never end.
Pitiful conditions, leaving me standing on edges of this
earthly horizon, pondering all the alternatives left, and
moving in the direction of least resistance.
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