Common Uncommon

 

We are all chained

By things common

And uncommon,

It’s that bit of

Ground in between

Where we look

At each other

And wonder

About possibilities,

Sometimes that is,

Other times

It’s how in the hell

Do I get out of here.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “The Fourth Book” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

8:40 PM May 21, 2014

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