Doublethink Beliefs
Get uncertain, fast.
I remember some, not much.
Clovers sweet and sour
puckering my lips
for the zing of existence,
my sour sweet mouth
always wanting more.
Nimbus clouds float by above,
soon there will be rain.
~~~
I hate coming back
so many grieving people,
only I feel it.
On the porch at night
I sit thinking of nothing
I am not lonely.
Blue moon in the pond
across from the running crick,
Look! deer in the street.
~~~
Sunrise, a pink bloom
brief, like the morning glory,
orange clouds settle.
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