Flunked Again

We are no stranger
to our sudden anger
although each outburst 
still seems like the very first
differentiated by recovery rate
from state feral to tranquility sedate
yet the truth stark we do realise 
that as small ripples arise
the test finds us feeble
awareness unstable 

30-September-2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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