Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Can You Hear Me Now? (Poem)

May hear, but few listen.

Yelling to be heard is fruitless as

poor words hitting rich ears.

Solitude in a crowd is a luxury afford to few.

Adaptability is key, conformity is optional.

Written 10.12.19

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