Pausing to let my thoughts
Escape my anxious mind.
They at times pursue me,
Though I hold them not back.
Selection is the process
That a poet must possess.
Not that he is any clever-
No, he knows his failings well.
Yes, some thoughts we can discard.
We must never be mired in hate,
But look at this as part of life
That does no good dwelling upon.
hug
Kathy
Sandie
Love ya!
Jane
Cindy