30 days of poems – 2020 {21}

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this morning

my tea tag said:

trust is the union
of intelligence
and integrity

and i laughed
because yesterday
i spent the day

trying to find a way
to fit into a world
where truth is not believed
and facts
no longer matter

and here i am
another morning
sipping tea

with a tiny thread
of answer

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here i am again, doing this again–30 days of poems, hoping the words will come.
hoping hope will come, as well.

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