Poems and Poetry

Troublesome Wandering | A Poem by Cattail Jester

At night, I float across
the universe, seeing what I can
see.

Why the truck has stopped
to pick up the neighbors, I do
not know.

What tomorrow will hold,
I am not sure.
I might be brilliant.
Probably not.

My feet will fall in place
again. See what we can
see.



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