Best Retrieves Poems
MILESTONES
Roused by a rude jolt
I start up from my half-slumber.
Utterly clueless I move about
clinging to my pet delusions
in complete darkness of my past
coming after me swinging a truncheon…
I vaguely hear screams and yells
hurled at me some time before
echoing in my memory’s vault...
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Categories:
retrieves, change, endurance, hope, life,
Form:
Free verse