Stressed Poem by Beth Johnson
Stressed
blood pressure up
fights galore
in my space
all the time
leave me alone
i must shout
elderly parents
stressing me out
poor manners
hiding things
too hot for outside
silly games
for now
by myself.
Beth, we must all shoulder Crosses...but that's not what you really want to hear, right? I like poems that speak-out, voice opinion and vent the angst that Life doth pour all too often on our parades...ThISs pen-gem above is one of those poems! ~FjR~
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Your writing style is unlike others but wonderful nonetheless :)