Back To The Sea
I'm Con-Fusing
More Than Con-Fused...
At Least I Think I Am
How Would I Know?
Never-Mind That,
How Do We
Measure?
Confused Or Confusion,
By Intensity, Somehow,
I Guess... Or Is It How
Much You've Ignored?
Let's Just Hope
Something...
That Goes On
In Your Head,
Wasn't Something
You READ!
Chuckle.
Sand-Dollars.
-Gray Squirrel
06-28-2025
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