Does anyone know what happens here
will somebody ever care
about the words I hold so dear
and try my best to share?
The worries of a weary world
encumbered by despair
dissolve within the ink that’s swirled
then dribbled everywhere
in little enigmatic blots
that change the more you stare
but currently just idly rots…
is anybody there?
Are You Reading Me?
2 comments:
Hello? I'm still around for what it's worth and there seems to be a line forming at the right. ;)
Shirley you are the best friend, thanks,
Bob
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