Serendipity, a Poem from 2016.
In this tranquil
moment,
While voices surround me in the quiet,
I wonder to
myself,
Palms twitching,
Gripping the edge of my knees
What
would a doughnut taste like,
With jam on the outside instead?
It
is not always the grand thoughts,
That come to visit in the lonely
moment.
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