Lack of Paranoia

Poetry

Oct 7

Hushed voices in the corner
of a dive bar on a Thursday
in a crevice of downtown Brooklyn

Secrets poured into the water
on a circular walk around
Orange Reservoir in light mist

Open mouths gargling over
each other at the holiday party
inside a franchised golf simulator

Nothing can ruin a beautiful
fall day more than a heaping
spoonful of generalized anxiety

Father, certified life coach, writer, podcast host, real estate investor/agent, and sociable introvert. Curating a meaningful life.

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