When we speak of society
we often talk of what we shouldn't be,
passing blame to someone else
like dirty dishes.
Why can't we take care of each other
without ulterior motives or favors,
like the open, huffing nostrils
exposed over a face mask?
All for one; none for all.
Hands continuously grabbing
like the spoiled rotten child
we all don't have.
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Sitting Here Thinking (2020-2022)
PoetryPoetry of varying subjects and construction, the second of three. Written while sitting anywhere, lost in thought about everything and anything. Accolades: #1 Thought Provoking 2/26/2020 #1 Self-Reflection 3/22/2020 #1 Creative Writing 7/24/2020 #3...
