The Cost of Poverty

Etches In Time

 Leave me alone, don't throw me away. Just need someone to listen,
and keep a distant embrace.
~ Black Ðog

 

Upon entering a poetry contest, I was granted a place in a Published Work entitled "Etches In Time."


And here is the passage that was published entitled:

"Mind Change Away"

Not much fun in the sun anymore

Not as beautiful, as it was...

As when I was a child

Days and things seem meaningless,

Now and then

Self worth becomes a number

With different rates from day to day

How futile it all seems...

To feel...

In a dead brain society.

Just need to go,

Back to the beginning.

When everything was beautiful...

All over again.

 

Aloha & Mahalo! 🤙🏽

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