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Venti Miglia
by Karen MichelleTwenty Miles
of not calling
it a day;
feeling the
disappearing
horizon and half-
determined darkness
tempering
my mood.
What motive
I have in me
to lose the land
and myself
in this
broken
story.
06/28/2007 Posted on 06/28/2007
Copyright © 2024 Karen Michelle
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 06/28/07 at 01:17 PM Strong sense of depression comes through. It is if to say, "Why should life go on?" (Hope I am overstating the actual feelings and you are not depressed! Maybe just overly tired!) |
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