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Blind as a Bat
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Anger Management Pondering
My next move
Should I? Could I?
Possibly do...
What my thoughts tell me
Could be next
Should I? Could I?
Make this mess...
I can't say
Try not to think
As thoughts sway
Or maybe I blinked
Then it vanished
Clear as day
Cause I don't remember
What I was going to say
Who are you?
I have not a clue
Leave my mind
Before it leaves you
Keep your distance
Close your eyes
Your existance
Solely based on lies
Walk away now
Don't look back
I may have been blind
But I'm sure you're the bat
-JLS20030424
We've all had our turn at being blind and all to often there's bats standing ready to steal our life blood. . . At times I feel helpless when I read your poetry, as if I was the one who wrote it. . .
Love,
John