Broken Promises #3


My path in the world

Of winding confusion

Spins into itself

Taking me with it

The markers

I’ve placed

Have too many meanings

Warnings are only scarecrows

Salutations a locust plague

The moon’s glow soothes me some

But the sun still sets

Before it’s time

© Gayle Force Press 2004

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