Poetry For Everyday People

Innovation

Fitting in
makes no sense,

and as soon as you
get hip
to that almighty,
delusional concept,

you will be free,

then you can live,

a kiss longed for
is home,

as we dust off loneliness,
laughing underneath a blanket.






















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