The Second Greatest Ridicule -- The Cynical Nature of Deathly FearA Poem by Stu. T.H.Intrusive thoughts won again ~ Ah... I'm hungry.
I once was filled with fear of having no tomorrow,
In the sense that I might cease to exist, and my life would be hollow, But then, I grew hungry, and had to go out for lunch so sloppily, Yet dining on my food, and over time, slowly, I forgot about my previous worries, And forgot to pray and say I was sorry; For anything, and everything I've done, Funny, isn't it? - Stu. T.H. (December 4, 2023)
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Added on December 4, 2023Last Updated on December 4, 2023 Tags: Poem, Poetry, Philosophy, Nonsense, Monologue AuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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