Thinking about life,
Things that causes strife
Those simple matters,
Bringing life's scatters
Where brokenness comes
Conversations numb
No contacts again
Nor if will attend
Joining as a group
Doing nonsense loops
Avoiding issues
Who cares? We miss you
Not making a fuss
But, wanting to trust
Be a helping hand
No trouble, Amen.
Thinking about life
Deceasing, the strife
Thanks for reading poem #2384
Idea on Feb17, 2014 on edge of bed at 5:53 AM
Re read and made some changes on Aug 1, 2015
at Color Me Red and on Aug 28, 2015 while reviewing
to post this poem.
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