Wanting to be Different

Is normalcy always so boring
With a cliche rhyme like snoring
So I compensate with adorning
How do you abscond to avoid scorning

Every tree loses its autumn leaves
All the midwest porches have eaves
Each time a soul dies, another grieves
I find myself wanting to be different

Photo by Joey Kyber on Unsplash

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