I Begin Anew

A poem about a boy holding a plant in his left hand. He doesn't know where to plant his rediscovered happiness in the world.

Dan J

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Illustration By Dan J

Pulled in no direction,
a confused state that never seems to expire,
with a sad puppy look I ask,
why is there no love for me anywhere?

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Dan J

A professional artist who is early in his new career. I have been a writer here for two years now.