Straws Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Straws



Straws sometimes break the camel's back,
Intent or accident, who knows?
Beyond the pale none may job back,
Yet who resists his inner woes?
Life's seldom seen as white or black,
Life needs nuances, change of clothes,
Expressed emotions' open flows.

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(18 November 2001)
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