Posted by Rach on December 18, 2002, at 7:10:01
Questions
Annoy me.
I have them constantly
Jumping rope in my brain.
The monotonous pounding
Of those questions landing, encumbering me
Keeps me awake for hours on end.
I cannot sleep
I overeat
I do not have the answers
Only the questions, questions, questions.
Does this suffice as a poem?
poster:Rach
thread:806
URL: http://www.dr-bob.org/babble/2000/20020724/msgs/806.html