Holding Up

Oh, so much

weightlessness

to carry. And yet

how heavy it is.





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Written on 2024-07-21 at 02:06

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Editorial Team The PoetBay support member heart!
Congratulations! Your poem has been chosen to be featured on our home page by a fellow member of PoetBay. Thank you for posting on our poetry website!
2024-07-29


Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
Milan Kundera would be proud
2024-07-22


one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
My thoughts exactly.
2024-07-21


alarian The PoetBay support member heart!
maybe the premises of Newton's thoughts
2024-07-21


Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
this poem is saying so many things, without really saying it. Amazing!
2024-07-21


D G Moody The PoetBay support member heart!
My doctor friend recounts how a dead person becomes more heavy - as when something light has left - hence 'dead weight'
2024-07-21

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