Poem – “I Fail”

It’s got to be interesting,

Going round and around,

The same,

Clean floor, crumb dropped.

 

Do it again, tired,

What can I say?

Absorbing much; a sponge of thoughts,

But, nothing squeezed out.

 

Can’t write,

Can’t clean,

Can’t think,

I fail.

 

So I read,

Immersed and quiet; another world,

Blind to my reality,

And losing myself; a fiction.

 

 

 

 

 

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  1. Ruth

    Love this Jeni, rings so true in many levels for me. I can imagine a lot of people relating to this beautifully written poem for many different reasons xxx

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