Feelings are fading,
bitterness has a habit
In removing the sweetness though.
I chew strawberry gum
and think of good times.
Vinegar in a jar,
drowns me.
Time will turn alkaline,
a base for new thoughts.
A ladder to ascend,
I step back.
29.09.15
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Happier a little sad.
PoesíaThe book title poem, happier a little sad is a reflection of when find that if I am totally carefree, which isn't very often! That I do not get any inspiration for writing poetry. I wrote this poem that explains it. *********************************...
