Rocks In My Cup Poem by Thomas Case

Rocks In My Cup

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I was feeling
down
depressed
and dark.
I put
some
rocks in my
cup
to uplift my
spirits,
to climb
out of the hole.

I want to
run on
the clouds
and
touch the sun;
go 180 around
the third turn.
feel nothing but
the wind;
go out like
Earnhardt Sr. in
a blaze of
glory.
Last lap
last run.

Saturday, January 30, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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