Best Honeying Poems
LivingLiving
Paddling through life’s strong currents
Untitled my existence
A name means not much on Tuesday
Maybe more on Sunday
Or less
A tear defines a being?
How many, how strong, how real.
Feeling exasperated by negativity
Chasing feelings of divinity
Yelling yelling yelling
to the world
but the noise is confined to my head
little head...
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Categories:
honeying, depression,
Form:
Blank verse
Categories:
honeying, beauty, creation, nature,
Form:
Haiku