Blend of Strands

blend my DNA and with
yours and see if we
thread a future
much richer,

toss out the parts of me that
hinder forward flowing
progress, don’t need
anymore filler

we’ve had our thrills,
and overfills,

jammed our lanes packed
and spilled it darker..

on streets where shuffle
day’s fearful feet,

‘neath umbrella’s
thin armor.



I DNA-B-C U! Oh boy…

Published by grumpygorman

I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out...

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