Puzzling

Sat, 01/17/2015 - 01:06 -- k8carr

Questions, plain or simple, are

 

Puzzling people.

Puzzling people

 

Everywhere.

Advice on all

Sides, angles,

Cliff edges,

Confusion piled high.

Tumult inside is

 

Stress.

Questions, Puzzles-

Future. A new Horizon.

Inconcievable, unknown,

 

Yet planned and

Worried over;

Dreamt and

Wept for.

 

Still distant.

Still unknown.

 

Questions are

Simply Puzzling.

This poem is about: 
My community
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