Recycled Haunts


I am more amazed at being amazed

About people and circumstances that flood my senses

I’m not so much surprised as I am bothered at

Peoples’ actions or re-actions

And circumstance will happen whether I agree or not

Life goes on regardless

I can view whatever through rose tinted glasses

Or choose to see life straight up

But being shocked or stopped in my tracks

Over other people’s behavior

I have already summed up the psychology

As to all the why’s and unseen possibilities

I am sure many have done the same to me

My amazement stems from forgetting the absurd

So I can continue walking without feeling faint

Then something from out of nowhere surfaces

And then I am reminded that past haunts just fade

From our sight and recycle

 

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