Weary
Weary
Is once in a blue moon
My state of mind, or how I feel
When I finally come home from work
After a mighty long day. Furthermore
When I'm just sick and tired of being
Sick and tired. When it seems as if
I'm carrying the weight of the world
On my shoulders. An enduring ennui!
Word Vision Poetry IV Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Vermillion Scythe
Date written and posted: 11/14/2018
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