PITIFUL COHORT

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JOURNAL # 41

will I ever be touched again
I question that ponder so many times
such warring of wonders
ungraciously steps in
my fingers elope from their tips
the quietude graphically courts
the chaos abound
tearful litigation makes
such a lousy muse
I am Hop Sing on Bonanza
drafted to take care of
every comfort's pain
such a 'Pitiful Cohort'
that i am...........
(Sept 28, 2015 140pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I was feeling a little sorry for myself it hs been a while since I last had a serious relationship. This poem sort of soothed those feelings.

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