Donut
Resources available
Vehicle intact
Shelf displaying
Filled donut
Sitting quietly
Hidden publicly
Container open
Texture soft
Bavarian creme
Dopamine released
Why???
Soul sick
For a quick fix
To the hardened heart
Let me in
I like being thin
But I don't know where to start
Cold, hard, crusty
Your fence is broken and rusty
Weathered by elements around
Overgrown with weeds
Failure, succeed
Yet nothing worth finding in the ground
Hope is present...LOVE remains
Written by Trudy Schrader on 12-01-2022
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2022
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