befuddled
i muddle
perplexed
in a daze
stumbling
blindly
through
darkness
and haze
clarity
always
eluding
my gaze
downcast
and
thoughtless
since parting
our ways.
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Toxic Brain Dump:National Poetry Month 2015
PoetryEvery April is National Poetry Month - so here is a poem-a-day to celebrate the month. Each poem is a spontaneous stream-of-conscious writing exercise with a 45-minute time limit. Sit back and relax this will get messy! To help spark my creativit...
3: Confounded
befuddled
i muddle
perplexed
in a daze
stumbling
blindly
through
darkness
and haze
clarity
always
eluding
my gaze
downcast
and
thoughtless
since parting
our ways.
