365 Days of Poetry: Day Two-Hundred and Sixty-Two

this is the land of confusion.
need to sort things out.
but focusing on me.
is not a thing I know to do anymore.

one step at a time.
rebuild.
whatever path this is.
I started it.

the end is the begining is the end.
I’ve always thought Mr. Corgan a genius.
within his wisdom maybe there are answers.
but finding them seems a long way.

have to create something new.
alone, I’ve always been better that way.
other thoughts and hearts muddy the waters.
I see that clearly now.

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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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