TO LOVE AGAIN
TO LOVE AGAIN
My youth was long gone
And age had crept
Like an unwelcome guest
Crashing into the party
Of my annoyance…
It’s the boredom that’s killing me
It’s the seemingly endless hours
Of living uninspired and restless…
To a poet,
A minute spend
Merely looking at the walls
And staring at the empty halls
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