SearchingA Poem by Brandon Houser
In the unraveling of day,
who among us will join the search for our tomorrow? Is a hunt that never ends, born of minds forever trained to blindly follow? Lost in tremors here and now, can you see the future in the past? Can you satiate what lingers, when you're running with the first or the last? © 2026 Brandon HouserFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on April 6, 2026 Last Updated on April 7, 2026 AuthorBrandon HouserKYAboutNot sure what to add here. I have been writing poems since I was 16. Saved much of it, lost some of it. I'm 51 now. Lately I have felt a need to get my voice out there. I guess like a lot of .. more.. |

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