Pota tao, Boiled Baked and Died
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Pota tao, Boiled Baked and Died
https://blog4socialmedia.blogspot.com/2020/07/on-15thjune-2020-20-soldiers-of-indian.html?m=1
You have to Clean the Mirror to be able to See Through It
Michael Yost 07/21/2020
The measuring tape suddenly snapped back
Like a mind filled with hate
it seemed to attack
Reeled in, the tape tightened stealing the slack
Also stealing my emotions but for fear and lack
These thoughts now focused and no longer concealed
Anger and guilt rose to see
what routes were sealed
When they arrived a large bell ominously peeled
The rocks under foot opened losing their faith to be healed
Michael Yost
07/20/2020
Just Another Daze.
Don’t let the Alarmists Ring the Bells.
The Clown Made Me Do It!
Let it be the burst of light above and forward that will show you your unique and new path towards…
letting go of who you are not.
Michael Yost 07/13/2020
Posted in Poetry