Circular Cycle Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Circular Cycle
When the coat of anger surrounds a mind, lifeblood is
squeezed indefinitely from it.
There are no hopes or dreams, only desires to get rid
of it, put it away somewhere for the rest of eternity.
Wasting a mind, creating a cavity of deep despair, a
circular cycle continues day and night, on a lone
unwanted mission.
Friday, October 24, 2014
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