Roger Roger Poet Rhyme

Unwell

Here I sit on a swivel chair 
One afternoon, bright and fair 
Inside a room of concrete and glass 
Trying to unease my ass 

Oh! Lord, please help me get my focus 
For I've been in a long hiatus 
Barely existing like a ghost 
A lonely worm without a host 

Lord I think I am unwell 
But only my deep brain could tell

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Beata Agustin August 24, 2024 at 4:44 AM Thanks for sharing this, Kabayan... It's my prayer that by the grace of our Lord, you'll be well. Proverbs 3:5-6... God bless you.

Darlene De Beaulieu August 9, 2024 at 11:01 AM Hello R,B. Cawis, I think you are strong to get through this. If you want to chat on soup mail let me know. One day at a time R.B.Cawis. Hugs. /Darlene/