A Mission Misguided

Our community has become diluted.
Where there was once connection?
The remains are septic and disheveled.

It’s sad to see this behavior in action,
witness emptiness eclipsing synergy. 
We all lose when we feed distraction. 

Multiple pens feed a seed for artistry,
people show up but remain divided.
I don’t see how this will inspire poetry.

Thank you for the platform provided, 
regardless of a mission so misguided.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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