World Weariness Poem by DM W

World Weariness

Rating: 5.0


O I'm so tired of being a lone voice
Crying in the wilderness. I'mfed up
With having to explain things to people
Who are not perceptive enough to work
Things out on their own. I sometimes feel that
Having a fertile imagination
Is probably more of a cursethan a
Blessing. Better to be a content cog
In the machine, rather than a disgruntled
Activist or subversive artist/ poet.

Friday, June 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: tired
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shaun Cronick 26 June 2020

I think we all feel like this sometimes but the saving grace and blessing is that is sometimes. Things change Dominic many times for the better. Life teaches each and all that. 10++ and hang in there good sir.

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Life often felt lonely.Nicely penned feel it.

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