sloppy soapy softballs

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  • Confusion

    sloppy soapy softballs

    searchig inside only to be found on the out
     confused in twilight bareing a not so youthful snout,
    certainty and stability left far behind in still water waiting
     place and time no longer seperating,
    caught up in thoughts often unkept
     foolish to think goodness is happening in a blink of an eye
    searching ...

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    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

    strangefellow’s Poems (7)

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