Hiding away
Like a bug
Under a rock
It lays there
Away from prying eyes
Invisible, silent
Dormant
Content for the moment
Until it’s awoken
From slumber
It creeps out
When least expected
Gets under the skin
Crawls into reality
Creating turbulence
Wave upon wave
Of sadness and heartache
Of shame and destruction
An unwanted disruption
To life’s gentle rhythms
Pray go away
My deep dark desperate
Mood!
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Author:
The Retired Bloke (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It’s been a while since I published a poem. However I haven’t stopped writing. Please check out my recent efforts at theretiredbloke.co.uk This poem was written following me getting in a foul mood yesterday for no reason at all. Shameful!
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Welcome back. That mood can creep upon us all.
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