I Want To Be Free From Others

I travel hither and beyond with the feet of a goose
Clumsy I be, falling over my own tail feathers;
Okay by me. I spill Kool-Aide too
making no apologies
as I barely notice.

I am called back to listen to complaints
They bother me not; I am busy trying to untangle myself.
Things are happening in backyards and in closets
I am not privy to them, and I feel relief.

Are you aware?
No, I say blissfully.
Not wanting to be bothered.
Wanting to be free from the ideas of others.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Hawkins Avatar
November 5, 2021 at 5:53 PM
Ignorance is bliss....
Krutsinger Avatar
November 6, 2021 at 3:54 PM
It is for me
Hankins Avatar
November 4, 2021 at 11:59 AM
Hmmm...somehow this doesn't sound like the Caren I know. I guess it is for a contest. Maybe?
Krutsinger Avatar
November 5, 2021 at 10:22 AM
I do not remember; there is more than one Caren living in my gray matter.
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