Suffocating Leave a Comment / Unconventional Minimalist Poems about the Human Condition / By Guy Farmer Hard words hit The psyche, shaping it Into something it Wasn’t intended to be, A bleak, unforgiving place Where cruelty is normal, Kindness ridiculed, Each harsh moment of existence Another void to fill With something else grim, Further suffocating. Feel Great by Supporting This WebsiteSupport Now Don't Miss My Fabulous Poetry Book Thank you to all the amazing poetry fans worldwide who have bought my book.Buy Now
Can’t Find Qualified Workers Countless prosperous companies Lamenting that they can’t find Qualified workers,…