Hoping
Maybe it is the height of folly,
wishing.
But even though I feel that way,
I’ll continue to
let my mind fly away.
Unfettered by boundaries,
my imagination knows no limits
and I can hope that dreams come true.
Submitted: February 23, 2021
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I like the atmosphere of your poem and it has a good rhythm. Your cover picture is very pretty.
Tue, February 23rd, 2021 9:26pm
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Thanks so much for giving this a read. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Wed, February 24th, 2021 7:39am
Nice poem hullabaloo22. Fortunately I've given up on hope, but I've cut down on the booze and anger. One must adopt a happy medium at my age. Do you know an orphan named happy medium? Maybe I could adopt her too.
Wed, February 24th, 2021 9:59am
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Uh, no, Craig. I wish... I know one called Stress and another called Depression though, but those you don't need. Far better off with cats!
Wed, February 24th, 2021 7:39am
An excellent 'dreamer,' Hull
Wed, February 24th, 2021 9:57pmFacebook Comments
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LE. Berry
Unfettered by boundaries is the true definition of hoping...really enjoyed this piece hullabaloo22.
Tue, February 23rd, 2021 8:08pmAuthor
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Thanks so much, LE!
Wed, February 24th, 2021 7:40am