“Are You Ever Coming Back?”

Dark blue skies with a trail of faintly white scattered clouds. Trees are on the edge of both ends of the image.

Have you ever had a question that imprisoned your mind to the point you felt jailed within yourself? Your mind over burdened by the question, restricting your freedom to respond? Here is a very short poem of when I experienced this same situation. This poem is using the Limerick method.

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