There Are Times
There are times I feel like the underside
of a cow, other times I feel
like the belly of a
horse.
There are times I do respectable deeds
for mankind, other times I go
to sleep feeling
remorse.
There are times I am sure the world is
round, other times I walk with
no wobble, I know it is
flat.
There are times I feel alive, other times
I feel lost in my dreams in search
of life's genuine
format.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11474
Syllables
24
23
23
24
Quatrain of There Are Times - 11474 - Yorktown Disciple
Poem Sanctum
I
walk
with
no
wobble
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