This morning was unwelcome.
It signaled the start of a horrible day.

Yesterday the problems became evident.
As the day progressed, their magnitude grew.

Time and again I feel anguish.
I face too many difficulties.

I see that tomorrow will also be difficult.
However, my worry is worse than the truth.

W. Wayne B.


About W. Wayne B.

I'm a software engineer, poet and maker.
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