Troubling times….
I know my lack of hope for my country is low, so forgive me.
This sometimes distract me from writing, and in bordom, I wonder dark paths.
I mean, when you bring your own light.
As I wallow in self pity, do you like what you see in your country?
My self here, not one bit.
Published by Eugene Hardy
Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal.
Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA.....
Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth.
I've been told that my poetry is dark.
I practice poetry.
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