They don’t publish the good news.
The good news is published by us.
Tag: <span>Sorrow</span>
Till poverty knocked at her door
She never knew how bare
The uneventful days of those
Who have but want and care.
Before you know what kindness really is
you must lose things,
feel the future dissolve in a moment
like salt in a weakened broth.
I think that’s one of the prompts where I am supposed to say, “No, I don’t mope -never,” and it would be such a lie, because I do and I am good at it. Not just good, I need it and there is nothing wrong with it -at least not in my books.
Good Morning my Worries
You are back so I see
I hope you are well rested
and ready for battle
because today I will fight you
and will kick your behind