that's what I felt on that particular date
Life's not always nice
open palm, blooming lotus
it retains its wonder
you just don't always notice
A drunken step father
turns over the dinner table
right outside
a spider finishes
intricate webs
A diner waitress uses make up
to cover a shiner
a crested robin
tends to newly hatched eggs
Life has horror
Life has grace
undiscovered wonder
not shoved in your face
This chaos called life
has some sort of order
crossing mans made
pencil drawn borders
The sign says don't loiter
or was it out of order
Innocence is lost
at the hands of a friend
left undirected
lost at rivers bend
Mandelbrot knew
what I'm just now
going through.
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