No one

no one, poetry, steven humphreys

you tell your wife

to be careful

as you slam

the cupboard

door on your knee.

You quit what you did

for a living because

you hated it

but can’t get

into another line

of work

because you don’t

know how to

do anything

else.

it is what it is.

no one is home.

often, in the scheme

of things

it isn’t

what it seems.

but, what it really

is,

is not uniformly apparent.

it’s liquefied

irrelevance

compounded

yet

not

nearly

as

serious

nor as

contradictory

as an

aching

gnat’s

A _ _

.

 

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Author: Steven Humphreys

I have long been married and currently write health and wellness articles and poetry posts. I have authored several books currently for sale at most popular outlets. I hope you like my blog finding my articles informative and meaningful as well as entertaining. Let me know what you think. You can read more 'about me' on this site. Thanks for stopping by!

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