Trickster

Eugene S.

How is it that I can see
endings, not beginnings?
Yesterdays no longer be,
only forward sendings.
Kidnapped, my peace flees
amongst another's feelings.

  • Author: Eugene S. (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 9th, 2023 19:04
  • Comment from author about the poem: ἀκροστιχίς ἐκφράζειν
  • Category: Unclassified
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