CoincidenceA Poem by The_Ancient_RockA curious thing... coincidence.Lately I’ve been thinking about coincidence... Which leaves me to consider the incidence… And obviously all the incident. Not really… what I meant.
Funny thing coincidence… How many times, ‘till incidence? Until creates an incident. Don’t think I’ll comment.
Once… twice, thrice? Are we Man or are we mice? My head’s dirty, but I got no lice, I know… ain’t always very nice.
Coincidence… To lose a friend, family, loved one… Some things are just wrong… Don’t feel like making a song.
Coincidence… That keeps… insiding… Such is an incident… Do any truly repent?
Well… for a moment… Not permanent, I think of consequence… And of course… coincidence.
Coincident… When worlds collide… Lives shattered… By mere… coincidence.
Coincidence… My whole penance… Ever since innocence… Long gone ever… since.
Coincidence… My exile… That I walk… Way more than a mile.
Coincidence… “They come with their flashing lights and take my family away…” Quoting Kurt Cobain again… Happens to many… incidence… Of course… coincidence.
Coincidence… © 2023 The_Ancient_RockAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 29, 2023 Last Updated on April 29, 2023 Tags: coincidence, incidence, incident AuthorThe_Ancient_RockTorres Vedras, Lisbon, PortugalAboutIs there a point? Oh well... Come and find out... if you must. more..Writing
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