Gratitude (1)A Poem by Stu. T.H.We often forget how how fortunate we are. Sheltered... from social media.
Each time I leave this site,
Cease from being with fellow writers, Who are thoughtful and polite, To rejoin the common life, And having to endure the horrid sight-- Of Modern Social Media, Seeing the worst of wolves, Wearing angel halos, And dance their most horrific rituals (Tiktok), While offering their fellowmen, To the great inner devils, To satiate their egos, I cringe, and play possum, While setting another personal reminder, For myself, to remember-- How damn lucky I am to be here, Instead. - Stu. T.H. (December 5, 2023) © 2023 Stu. T.H.Reviews
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StatsAuthorStu. 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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