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Hope for Tomorrow
by Joe CramerForever and always I am left wondering
Which way I should go, which road to follow.
The paths of my youth are gone, meandering.
Never mind that now, I simply wallow
In my self-inflicted malaise
This pill is so very hard to swallow.
It seems to follow me throughout my days.
I can't seem to remember the past to hope for tomorrow. 11/01/2002 Author's Note: ... I had been reading Robert Frost.....
Posted on 04/18/2009
Copyright © 2024 Joe Cramer
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 04/19/09 at 04:22 AM I like this.Has a good flow and reflects the thoughts many of us have when reflecting on our life and circumstances and choices that often leaves us depressed and disillusioned, triggering that "blanking" defense mechanism we all possess. |
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