Shallow Graves
Shallow Graves
Miracle Man
2/4/2024
Memories, we inter in a shallow grave,
are the one’s we’re better off forgetting.
Perhaps we were wronged and never forgave,
and time’s lateness now finds us regretting.
“Peace of mind catnaps on a bed of feathers,
while anxiety lies tense on ticking filled with straw.”
Tom
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2024
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