The Trouble: Adulthood

By samhennig

Sat, 05 Feb 2011
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Golden autumn.
Looks nice,
Feels different.

Feels different.

Brisk.
Efficient.
Sat,
Crossed legs.
Fill the room.
Hot air rises.
A balloon.
Bursts?
Fall down.
Full of truth.
Unfortunate.
Untold.
Cold grey winter.
Feels different.

Feels different.

Sat,
Crossed legs.
Empty room.

Certificate U
Poem
Autobiography

Comments

Submitted by samhennig on
glad it interested you sundayschild

Sam Hennig