02.19.2022

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.