setting sickness

setting sickness

A Poem by Tenten

 



It’s setting in

the sickness is setting in

taking hold

Tired of this place

these faces

these people

Who posses no concept of this soul

 

The secrets I cannot speak

not ready

to trust

strange faces

The weariness of life

By classes by hours

By homework

By breaks of personal time

It’s setting in

This sickness is setting in

© 2008 Tenten


Author's Note

Tenten
Cp. 12:40PM Mon 10/15/07 NM Tired Weary Write Loathsome and Sorrow Laden (Written Lenore)

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Added on February 29, 2008

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Tenten
Tenten

Alamosa, CO



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