The World is a Strange Place

The world is a strange place

The world is a very strange place

It can never be the same as it was

I want to turn the clock back

But time is the only keeper

If we want to cry

We should weep

We should be happy and live for today

I know how difficult it is to get through a day

All I want is my poetry to be an escape from this unreal reality

So let’s make an effort to be sort of be happy

Pain and upset can never go away

At least through poetry we can have an adventure

A play with words and art

Let’s make a lighthearted start

Your Fully Clothed Poet

Toria

24/8/2021