Some people have real problems
I read one day
On the jacket of a cd.
No place to stay
A black eye from last night’s domestic fight
Locked away by the flip of a coin: a case of mistaken evidence
Abandoned by irresponsible parents
Some people have imaginary problems
Electric currents pulsing through you in rapid succession
Turning beauty into nightmare
Happiness to emptiness
Easy to hard
Energy to inertia
Lust to love
Some people have no problems
In a perfect world
A perfect inner heaven
A perfect bountiful sea
Some people can’t tell the difference
Connections
7 months ago
2 comments:
Beautiful poem.
Thank you very much! I appreciate it.
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