SONYA A WATSON

I’m sorry I’m late.

I was standing at the gate

Wishing fate would take the bait.

Is it so wrong to dream?

This seems to be a running theme.

I doubt.

I pout.

I shout

Then new ideas sprout.

As they grow,

My heart does bestow

Things that I should know.

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