Dateless

Dates mean nothing. The poems are just ordered as I please. I believe I still have a mostly accurate account of dates elsewhere.

Saturday, June 30, 2018

"Poetry"

It's how I keep my sanity through all the grief and pain
Through endless thunder and monsoons of falling rain
To make a little sense of all that fates have thrown at me
To make it more bewildering, persistent irony
All the gems of life are found and set beyond my grasp
The Lady's diamond necklace and the broken silver clasp

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