Procession - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Procession

There are times when the voices
Get so loud I whimper to
Relieve some of the pressure.
An agonizing procession of
Discomforts leaves its unwelcome
Footprints on my narrative.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer