Unsettled Poem by Brenda Poole
Unsettled
Loose ends have cut me down
Like a dead tree in the way
And inside my worries fight me
Like a mean soldier! A real fighter
At times too much is monstrous
And ugly
Life's little testers constantly
Chiseling at
my brain
my time
my love
It's always sneaking up on me
In it's ghostly way and physical
Vibrations
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
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