State Of Mind Poem by Caleb Andrew Ward

State Of Mind



Have you seen me?
I know you have.
We’ve met. Twice.
This evenning three
o’clock this afternoon.

I’ve seen. More yet.
Don’t fret or sweat.
I know this yet.
You’ve repaid an awful debt.
Now you can fret.

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