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Stagnation
by Tota LongmireI am stagnating
Like still water.
Mosquitoes are laying
Their little eggs of doubt
In the depths of my being.
Algae clouding my thoughts
And leeching the life from my soul
When did I stop being a stream and
Become a little, smelly puddle? 05/23/2007 Posted on 05/23/2007
Copyright © 2026 Tota Longmire
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| Posted by Tony Whitaker on 05/23/07 at 07:32 PM Very interesting metaphor on a part of living I hope I never encounter. I ahve too many poems to write andsongs to play! Nice write Tota. Like the name too. |
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