Where Has the Wonder Gone?
I’ve no inspiration to write this
poem.
No feelings.
Not one interesting thought.
When did the times of being entranced
by this world
come to an end?
Where has the wonder gone-
the passion-
the adventure?
Slowly it is stamped out,
like boots suffocating a flame,
by the petty stresses of life.
Oh, where has the wonder gone?
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