#56 of 365 – “suspect”

“suspect”

 

day has already been swallowed

by night

 

and I have nothing but anxiety

about what to write

 

I was hoping

for insight and intellect

 

but what I got

was this rambling disconnect

 

and a self-absorbed worry

that is highly suspect

 

perhaps tomorrow

there will be a deeper meaning to resurrect

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About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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