The Towel …

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Enough Is Enough.”

Right now, the towel is in my hand
And just might soon be thrown:
For life has not gone as I planned
And my seeds have not grown

To be the healthy plants I always
Hoped that they would be;
I’ve failed the people I love best
Who needed most
From me

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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