Sad indeed the tears we shed in hollow marshland
streams,
bad vibes worsen childhood fears, they shatter midnight dreams,
mad at tactless ghostly jeers and oddball moonlight beams,
had my fill of twilight years when chasing eye blind schemes,
fad disowned by trendy peers who look quite miffed it seems,
glad I’m one with bright careers and happy prospect teams.
Published In Poetry Soup July 11th 2020
Top 4 Quality Placement Triple Rhyme Contest
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