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At Times, Confusion
At times, confusion,
uncertainty (fragile gifts
to flower on earth
like perhaps children
who ask only for answers
nobody gives but
are not expected,
the asking being a game
to play in mornings
after a bee sting
a blue snake, Daddy's dead friend,
nightmares about God)
Bobby Byrd
"At Times, Confusion" from Get Some Fuses for the House: Household Poems by Bobby Byrd. Copyright © 1987.
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