Draped in Liquid Laughter
Dawned with Pretentious Hope
fraught with silent Resolve
silent Resignation
I clamor; I wait
Pressed against the glass
against the glass of self-indignation
Watching people engage & Smile
on the other side of the window
It begins to rain
Dripping liquid, pretentious laughter
Crying, “Hope!”
Now, I realize that I am the One standing outside
The One, without an umbrella
My blog site is: apoetslaststand.wordrpess.com.
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