Confusion Poem by Latanya Hamblett
Confusion
Confusion
What is confusion?
Is confusion black as dirt
Or white as snow
Is confusion hot as fire or cold as ice
Is confusion hard as a brick
Or soft as a pillow
Is confusion bumpy like roads
Or smooth as your skin
Is confusion loud like a fire alarm
Or quiet as a mouse
Confusion
Confusion
What is confusion
No one will ever know
'Confusion is a word we have invented for an order which is not yet understood.' Henry Miller
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4/26/2024 6:45:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Confusion, is having the knowledge of thigs or the awareness of them and not being able to use your knowledge or awareness because you do not know the TRUTH about them. GW62