I Hate It. Hate. It. Hate It Poem by Sumita Jetley
I Hate It. Hate. It. Hate It
Rating: ★5.0
Few things that stick to my conscious
I stick out my neck
I leap out in rains.
I want yawn
and say..
I hate it.
Whatever possibly i want to hate.
In what ever quantities
Why every time I am supposed to give into things.
When i know.There Is Nowhere Being Reached by Me.
On those
Let me repeat.. I hate it. Hate it. Hate it. No end
Thursday, June 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: thinking
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5/1/2024 8:45:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Last stanza Quite thoughtful..... Impressive