- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Having No Fun for Worrying
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Every tiny ant hill is a mountain.
Germs and vermins are on every fountain.
You must stay away from the nearby park
Where pervs and criminals lurk after dark.
Suffering and turmoil are everywhere.
Poisons are in the ground, water and air.
Everything's bleak beneath the moon and sun.
You worry too much because you're no fun.
About it all, you have a misgiving.
Worrying leaves you no time for living.
Above and below and both far and near—
Every little thing is reason for fear.
You are the prized one who I call my hon,
Fearing all that's beneath the moon and sun.
Like a mouse you're easily scurrying,
Hurrying from what has you worrying.
Because of worrying you don't have time
For a full life. What a pity and crime.
Awakening daily for daily grind,
With enjoyment out of sight and mind.
- COMMENTS
CDS_Word_Weaver5 months agoWas this for your partner? Did it make a difference? A lasting difference? If so, congratulations, lasting change is very difficult to make. But even the attempt to achieve it is worthwhile. So you're doing a wonderful thing just offering the opportunity to see a freer path. Well done.
