Get Your Premium Membership

Pent Up Energy

Pent up, jumbled up, Hung up, so mixed up, When will I be able to show up? When will all things be At last looking up for me? When will I for once be free?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2022




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs