Haze by Amy Cotter

My life is nebulous

            I hate it,

            yet enjoy it so.

            This existence

            of being

            mixed with hopes and dreams

            some are accomplished

            others get lost in the clusters.

It is because planning should not happen in my power.

Instead, I need to learn to let life bring up the opportunities

rather than picking them myself.

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Poem of the Day: The Reason

BY STEVIE SMITH

My life is vile

         I hate it so

         I’ll wait awhile   

         And then I’ll go.

         Why wait at all?

         Hope springs alive,

         Good may befall   

         I yet may thrive.

It is because I can’t make up my mind   

If God is good, impotent or unkind.