Featured Poem of the Month Somedays Mother
When my thoughts are a tangle I cannot untie
When meanings are lost and I cannot say why
When the day to day drudging is exhausting not fulfilling
When a hollow space inside says I'm existing not living
Those days, mother
When life is a circle that keeps me spinning
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