LACK OF APPEAL

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2002 Poetry

my trance is giving me

insufferable hopes

i'm grief-stricken

buoyant

in my inferior feeling

picturing myself

to be appealing

but

can't face a mirror

my reflection's a total bore

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Ernest Bevans's picture

Although I doubt the truthfulness of this poem
i will say that the sweetess fruits are those
without A Peel.
Great Poem. Keep Writing - Keep the Faith.