FROZEN POTHOLES
In the desperation of my folly
I’ve climbed a mountain of regret
On this trapeze of the life I’ve lived
All, without a safety net
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My head up in the clouds
Not seeing what’s in front of me
Unfulfilled and broken promises
Frozen potholes on the sea
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Yet, here I stand just like you
With years under my belt
Time and again I still stumble
But no longer do I melt
Kevin Parish 
Very Nice Kevin! Very Nice
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Thank you, RJ!
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As always You’re very welcome
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Quite stunning Kevin, beautiful and thought provoking…
Jenna
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Thank you, Jenna! That’s kind of what I thought afterwards too… Great minds and all that…
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Your poetry seems to get better and better, each and every day!
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You are entirely too kind! Thank you!
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Brilliant!
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Thank you, Richa!
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An evocative poem, Kevin. thank you. (I’m a techno nerd and my post shouldn’t have been there….) Best wishes
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