Mood Of Questioning Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mood Of Questioning



Running headlong into a dismal period of disharmony,
an unknown cause of it.

Penetrating mind's corners, finding nothing to own
up to this feeling of displacement right now.

Writing quickly, hoping to come across a reason while
doing so.

Silent, passive, pensive, a mood of questioning doubt
upon this poet.

Friday, December 5, 2014
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