Poetry from the Blue Break Room 4

June 18, 2011

Why I am Here

Purpose unseen or heard

Doubt everywhere, emerging like a plague.

 

Then, stories from above

Come after considerable lag.

 

They shun the pestilence away;

I know now why I am here today.

 

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