365 Days of Poetry – Day Two-Hundred and Six

high hopes.
no dope.
take the help.
save your brain.
family may drive.
your world insane.
but they make us.
what we are.

low points.
no joint.
can save us now.
step back.
a final attack.
to reclaim.
lost smiles.
— muscle memory serves.

you and me.
it’s been a bad dream.
since the turning of eighteen.
let’s get born again.
let’s get whole, my friend.
set ourselves free.

middle ground.
no bounds.
save the humanity.
balance is key.
for old lovers.
like you and me.
but it makes us.
what we are.

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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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