Misplaced

Things
put behind you
deliberately
differ from the
things
you leave behind
and that are
never claimed
at life’s hat-check

what happens,
happens
whats done, done
over and out
see you later
where the hell
did you disappear to?

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About poetluckerate

I am a poet, writer and teacher who moved from Minnesota to New Orleans in 2008 to help rebuild the worst public school system in America. It is a huge challenge to say the least. Now, after ten years, I have returned home to my native Midwest. Writing - in many different forms and ways - has saved me untold thousands in therapy bills throughout the years. Reading my writings may do either the same - or just the opposite - for you. Read at your own risk, as I do not offer writer malpractice insurance. ;-{) I hope you enjoy what you read here.
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