Open Poetry #50 |
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What I Was Became Who I Am (An Introspective) |
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Boomer Styles Member
since 2014-03-02
Posts 194South Side Of Success |
Left to my own devices my child's mind became full No grip left to hang on with so easy to let go Alone and full of wonders that no one else could see In the darkness I was raised so in the darkness, I played ...and I played Thanks for reading. I was misunderstood today and stood silent. One ladle serves the soup that feeds the mouths of the many. |
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jjote Senior Member
since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088Ontario, Canada |
Being misunderstood is sometimes a lonely place to be - one stands alone even in a crowd, |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
This packs a punch and leaves much to ponder. Good for you Boomer. |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
Hello Boomer ![]() ![]() |
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Boomer Styles Member
since 2014-03-02
Posts 194South Side Of Success |
Thank you all for reading. jjote, Blues Serenade and Alana, you're all so encouraging and yes, the following day I was glad I said nothing. All is well now. Thank you again. ![]() One ladle serves the soup that feeds the mouths of the many. |
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