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I'm always baffled about the option "keywords" I don't compose poems based on keywords. This is just my reflection about pain of living undercircumstances that are not at my disposal to change.
Is that the same habitual pain
The one I didn’t expect
To reappear once again
Like fume of menthol cigarette
I smoked ten thousand days ago
When snow was blooming lily-white
And withered leaves were whirling slow
Across the dimmed sunlight
I thought to make a worthy plan
Before the winter’s timelessness
It wasn’t superstitious then
More likely, a result of stress
It’s back, in luxury edition
Which is expanded overseas
Am I to live under suspicion?
I cannot bear all this.
Copyright © Gregory Colodub | Year Posted 2023
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