Fragile eggshells

Products of dangerous

Boarded-up minds

On dead-end streets


By rigors of time

Into emotional bombshells

If feelings were shattered

What a mess it would make

Some had nothing to say

Others nothing to lose

Bridges burned–ashes scattered

No apologies–if it mattered?



Author: warturoadam77p

65 year old married retired communications worker with three grown children, transplanted from the Midwest to the sunny Gulf Coast.

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