Like dust
Blown from pillar to post
Swept into a pile with so many others
Collected and disposed of again and again
Because in fact
In reality I am just a speck of dust in the wind...
In The Wind©
EdwinBrown9®™
9/19/19
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September 2017 poems thoughts life stories
PoetryRated 136 in poetry September24, 2017 Well... It's September once again... We've come far... I thank each and every one of who have followed me to this point... Even if today is your very first day... Thank you... Sooo very much... Let's get it kic...
