By Robert Moe Some say anger and pain are cousinsAlways traveling as one.I’ve felt them both in my days,Intertwined, solidified,Almost premeditated,Enjoying their journey.But I prefer laughter with my pain.True partners in survivalA touch of humor in the sorrowTempering, if even a shade twisted,And each glad dayCan carry its drop of pain. Robert is a part-time … Continue reading Anger and Pain
