Sometimes, It's All In A Stitherum Poem by Angie M..

Sometimes, It's All In A Stitherum



Mass hatchets buried
Heaps of Iron on the fire
Head scratching results

Happy lives focused
Habitual grumblers lack
Nobody's perfect

Monday, June 1, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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