It's Getting Harder
It's getting harder of things to say,
and put them in an interesting way. What is it
that my poetry means without defending its real beams.
I always thought I spoke the truth and now it comes out blue.
If this twister is hard for you, think what it may mean, who knew.
I said an interesting line of thought and then I find it was for naught.
So sad to say I accomplish much, but did I really with this mush.
So, ending now it seems just right before I put you all to flight.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2017
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