A Busy Window
Blinds closed.
Drapes drawn.
Makes no difference.
Beauty or horror,
the world continues
to turn, be it
the wheels in your mind
or your deepest gut.
Deal with it.
This short poem is my response to Twiglet #247 – a busy window.
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We have little choice but to deal, Ken. It’s the only way to make this better.
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Agreed. Turning your back on the truth will not make it go away.
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Blunt and yet graceful. And extremely true.
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Thanks.
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I’m cringing from the truth in this. Wonderful, Ken!
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Thanks, Sara.
Sometimes we need to remind ourselves.
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This poem has a tough edge. Well done!
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Thanks!
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So true, Ken!
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Thank you, Merril.
Something we all go through at some time.
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