Confusion Retirement Poems

WHEN

When life review is an unconscious calling,
It is closure that’s invisibly in the room  

When muddling in the mire of memories,
It is evolution that’s...

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My zealous passion for marathons, had me in frequent races,
Striving always for that finish line, and touring many places.

I always seemed to come alive, with...

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Life as I Sip My French Viognier

With an Indy Blues melody softly playing behind me, 
I relax on my outdoor couch, tired legs stretched out,...

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Somewhere on the darkest path 
A mature scream bellows a deadly wrath 
Give me your blessed young 
Evil words coming from an acid tongue 
We...

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God of changing changelessness.
God of endless surprises,
confounding the confoundless.
You are the God of Paradox,
revealing to children, that,
which you hide from the learned.
Those mortals you touch,
utterly...

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O.K.  I'm retired.  So, now what?
I could volunteer somewhere, but 
I'd like to get paid for working...

O.K.  I'm retired.  So, now...

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The days speed by
   In a daze
The nights crawl along
   In a haze

The rest of the world plays
   You're...

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Set Sail in my Camper Van

This is it, this is the one,
This is my master plan,
When all the world is sleeping,
I set sail in my...

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A sweetly boring speech i gave
as i heard snoring  and voices with diverse pitch
hoping they would be calm and behave
then realised it's not my...

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My head is in muddle,
my words are in a blur.
I see things in the shadows,
but nothing is really there.
I have no concept of time,
or even...

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Oh, what am I going to do, today?
I've got so much time on my hands that I
Will simply go mad if I don't find a...

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He was always so happy
strong and bold.
He'd give you the shirt off of his back.
Tough.
Independent.
He had a rough life
growing up through the depression,
but like he...

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P     aranoia permeates, etching itself into your fractured face,
A     cacophony of constant pressure; life remains a stressful...

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Green bark a prism creates,
Feel the pull of earth, you must.

Rotates, a slime of endless hates,
Can hold me not, this world’s crust.

Friendship’s ties, isolation Deflates,
Succumbs,...

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