Poetry

~ Peace ~

I know you don’t want to be here.

Me neither,

it is too near.

But time will not allow

us to disregard the matter at hand,

so compose yourself,

as I will too,

soon we will be done

and out of here.

Then we can go back to our

mutual ignoring each other.     

~ tch

 

Thank you for visiting. ~ terre

Terre’s Blog – Women of All Seasons. (c)2021

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