365 Days of Poetry: Day One-Hundred and Sixty-Six

need to make some plans.
see through all the shit.
marked and full of fear.
time to get on with it.

what’s a pretty dream?
nonsense in the main.
could do the job, complete.
or sit here and complain.

a lark, a party singed.
by effervescent ties.
this water cooler burns.
you made me see the lies.

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About June Faramore

Writer of fantasy, mainstream, and young adult fiction. Poet and sketcher. Mother. I read a lot and love cheese. Guitar playing singer-songwriter. I also enjoy stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk. View all posts by June Faramore

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