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The nowhere boy

Life is like being on a vessel adrift at sea. Not knowing where I got on, or what my destination will be. I don't know who built the ship or why I am here. No answers to my questions, my purpose unclear. I don't know who is at the helm, could the driver be me? Adrift on a vessel out at sea...

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Tom Woody

Date: 1/26/2025 5:18:00 PM

I recommend grabbing hold of the helm and taking charge of this thing we call a life

Wendy Evans
Date: 1/26/2025 9:57:00 PM

Hi Tom thank you for your comment, it's much appreciated. This poem is more about the unknown part of our lives. Where do we come from, how did we get here, what will our final destination be ? That kind of thing.