2 thoughts on “Dead as a Dodo”

  1. Dodo Bird
    You too will be OK!
    The night is always darkest
    right before dawn.
    Deep down you know that.
    Nothing is ever really broken,
    just tangled up like a double
    Pretzel in need of straightening
    See what I did there?

  2. Isn’t the daily dalliance by memories of pain an essential lesson? Yet I continue to feel like the dark side of the moon, untouched by light. Maybe one day I can make a new start but I can’t mend a broken heart, just rearrange the pieces and let the forlorn feeling of despair seep out.


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