Now I've got the feeling
that I'd just like to
curl up someplace warm
and sleep till its all over.
Just got news i didnt want.
Mom used to tell me these
things come in threes.
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dusk arising (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Pessimism crept in.
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Dear Friend - I do hope these words are not from experience - your poetic mind takes such turns and swings in your postings and this write of "curl up" seems a bit pessimistic between the lines - but wishing I maybe quite wrong.
It's heartfelt. Though predominently positive minded and pleased to be so, i'm not immune to the occasional dark cloud passing. My poetry is my 'heart on the sleeve'. Time to go hug a tree or something.
Sad to hear, Dusk.
Love-
Across the Atlantic
Earl says chill
Thanks Jerry.
A posture in the womb, a comfortable place, when we feel blue
Very true, thank you.
Emotive write d a, I do sincerely hope that you can get passed this news and come out smiling.
Andy
All things must pass, as they say.
I know that feeling ... and my Mom used to say the very same thing ..
The sun's gonna shine tomorrow isn't it? Thanks Neville.
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