Convoy Of Doubt Poem by Shalyn Stachmus

Convoy Of Doubt

Rating: 5.0


Have I sealed my fate?
As I write these words
a wretched burden
overlooks the page.

Have I sealed my fate?
I'm almost wary to
write another word.
Or is it too late?

Have I sealed my fate?
Every word I write
seems to come true,
brought to life in some way.

Have I sealed my fate?
I think I should stop
writing anything,
lest it be profane.

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(Original: 7-30-12/Revised: 7-30-12)
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Shalyn Stachmus

Shalyn Stachmus

Ponca City, OK
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