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Jason Paul Klenetsky
Poems
Apr 2018
Tortured Soul
To the only world I barely know
A living, breathing, tortured soul
No direction where to go
Losing streak, I’m on a roll
Rolling snake eyes
Room to grow
Collectively cultivated
Starting to take its toll
Born to earth, in the know
Said goodbye before hello
Hurt so bad, needed first aid
You must think I’ve got it made
Disappointed in every way
Encrypted, a verbal spate
Descending down the mountain
Washed up on the shore
Wrapped up in the seaweed
It’s an all out war
Turned the handle, opened the door
Not exactly sure what for
Have enough, wanting more
So much out there to explore
I’ve reached for peaks
I’ve hit the floor
The middle ground
Is an evanescent *****
Written by
Jason Paul Klenetsky
50/M/Florida
(50/M/Florida)
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