Worry, Worry Not Today I wondered what is the point of life when repetition gives no pleasure? Wake, work, sleep Wake, work, sleep Spinning plates on the top of poles Keeping them simultaneously turning Juggling balls in the air Making it through the day only to repeat tomorrow Rolling a proverbial snowball up the hillContinue reading “Worry, Worry Not”
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Frazzled
Frazzled I’m frazzled of late It seems to be my fate I work so hard to be Completely in charge of me Only allowing a wrinkle or two To distort the view Of a drama-free life Without a hint of strife This is what I hope to achieve As long as I can believe ThatContinue reading “Frazzled”