Out, of "It"
Rough weekend.
Long days of little rest.
Festivities do not ensue,
due to the grind.
Pace embittered.
Nowhere is comfortable nest.
Chaos infiltrates the hue,
all is like brine.
PipeTobacco
............................................ ............................................ A blog devoted to the ramblings of a small town, middle aged college professor as he experiences life and all its strange variances.
8 Comments:
briar and burley
treasured friends from better times
may they soon return
Here's hoping you get a spring break soon.
Short and sweet, bitterly brief.
Hope it all become good.
A poem with the stanzas ending in rhymes. 👍
Hang in there, Professor...
I'm sorry. Hope to hear better news soon.
chin up
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