Unseen Kingdoms 4

Unseen Kingdoms 4

A Poem by Thomas Emile Vaughen
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"Hey, you, yes you! Stranger! Gimme a ready, if you fancy!" :)

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9pm is a lonely hour,
yet I'm lonely when I get out the shower,
say 4 or 5 The daily struggle: 
keep hope alive 

Taking tiny minutes
to my workshop shed,
killing time until its dead
It's arbitrary, paint it red 

I guess what I'm trying to say,
in this most tangential way
Is that too much freedom
on one's plate 

Doesn't one's soul satiate 

© 2021 Thomas Emile Vaughen


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Added on June 24, 2021
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Thomas Emile Vaughen
Thomas Emile Vaughen

Floating around the north of England, United Kingdom



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Sometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [‪@cperil.bsky.soci.. more..