POETRY

Those Familiar Shades . .


Rather strange the modes of life,
To dissect which,indeed a herculean strife. .
Glum evokes ponder, to leave us in wonder
For deep as an ocean, the many mysteries stare . .


Queer and dark the shades of life,
Polished and searing the edge of its knife. .
Doubt not the depths of its cut;
Tear apart does it till you cry and quit !






-soon to be part of an anthology-


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