TossA Poem by E.J. WalingToss. Deep end. No choice. All in. Head over heels. Eyes open, journey begins. Entrance unique. Accident of birth, genetics. Generations in the making. Generation after generation hitting the mark. Molding, indoctrination. Veils layered, covering senses. Clarity denied. Tribal. Competing realities. System looped. Closed. Finale results sculpted. Years of input. Original thought scarce. Repeating ancient lore. Little changed. Such is the state of things. © 2022 E.J. Waling |
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Added on December 16, 2022 Last Updated on December 16, 2022 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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