Commemorating commiserations

 

-(?)-

 

This well thought out life

just won't go to plan.

sticks and stones

keep breaking bones.

 

promises lie unfulfilled

somewhere out there floating

With dreams still un lived.

forgiveness un metered,

Pain circles like vultures

and uncertainty reigns. 

 

who would have thought

To have thunk

so much thought

and given it all over

for naught? 

 

Comisserations lie inherent

in my dissertations. 

A Professor

of my null thoughts.

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Still stuck here only my

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Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

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