Tags
#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, fragments, incomplete, life, Night Owl Poetry, Pieces, poems, puzzle, self
I, an unfinished puzzle
Pieces, taken in stride
Fragments of my life
I’ve pushed to the side
Wondering if ever
I’ll find my whole self
Or be left incomplete
In a box, on the shelf
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay

We love this poem. The way you blendid your poetry with an unfished puzzle was genius. We love your feedback on Queen Kong and I and Miss Scarlet. These stories are gaining ground so if you couls share your thoughts, that would be great. Thank you for following the Gastradamus community. This thing is taking off and we would like you to be a part of the future viral sensation. Have a great day
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you very much for reading! Appreciate your comments!! Enjoy your Wednesday 🙂
LikeLike
Such Beautiful life mysteries. 🌹
LikeLike
Brilliant 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, dear Morgan! 🙂
LikeLike
me to
LikeLiked by 1 person
I believe we all are, at some point in our lives
LikeLiked by 1 person