BlocksA Poem by Richard MuellerMomentum builds; my structure and order is destroyed
The pendulum is knocking over my blocks,
and I'm unexplainably losing my s**t on the inside I don't think I'll make a sound, however, because it's nothing to get worked up over, right? I'll just set them right back up again, even though I know they'll fall right back over I think about how incompetent I am, how I don't just move my blocks out of harm's way
© 2017 Richard MuellerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRichard MuellerRiver Grove, ILAboutWritten in digital ink, I implore to you my thoughts for they are something you'd be intrigued by, I would think The Poet And The Singer, Both With Silver Tongues PS I'm 17, but to be able to read.. more..Writing
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