My Past Is Dust Blowing In The Wind Poem by Aldo Kraas
My Past Is Dust Blowing In The Wind
I am so relieved now
That my past is dust blowing in the wind
Because I don't care where the wind blows my past
Either
And I need my past out of my sight so I don't think about it, don't see it, and don't haunt me.
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5/3/2024 11:28:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Surely you can do better than this lame excuse for a poem, Aldo! And I need my past out of sight- I refuse to think about the past, I don't want to relive it, and it doesn't haunt me! (Of course, that's why you took the time to compose this!)