MIZZLE OF FRUSTRATION

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    MIZZLE OF FRUSTRATION

     THEN IT CAME THE POINT I'D RATHER NOT REACH
    FRUSTRATION THAT IS EVERYBODY'S GRIEF
    BUT AS A LIVING THING IN THIS PLANET EARTH
    LET US BE HUMAN, SO BE IT.

    THE DAY IS GLOOMY WHY IT CAN'T BE GAY
    EVERYTHING SEEMS FALLING SO HEAVY
    THE PAIN IS UNBEARABLE AND TEARS FALL
    WHY OH WHY.. SUCH FRUSTRATION.

    AND SO LET IT BE AWAY FROM THE CROWD
    BE YOURSELF UNMINDFUL AROUND
    NEVER THINKING TO ACHIEVE AND JUST WALLOW IN
    BUT HOPING...
    MZZLE OF FRUSTRATION DISSOLVES IN TIME.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    kari’s Poems (4)

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