Poem
Grow
Stupid Poem
So you want to know Want you need to grow As always in the flow Just to get to blow
Nowadays An inspector ways The future Mays Always grays
Long before I was here You were able to be near I could hear Not as long as a bear
Summary
The provided web content is a reflective poem titled "Stupid Poem" within an article named "Grow," accompanied by a photograph attributed to Abigail Lynn.
Abstract
The poem "Stupid Poem" under the section "Grow" on the webpage delves into the theme of personal growth and the challenges one faces in understanding what is needed to evolve. It touches upon the uncertainty of the future and the nostalgia for a time when connections were more straightforward. The poem suggests that the path to growth is not always clear and can be as complex and unpredictable as the shades of gray in the future. The past is portrayed as a reference point for what once was simple and near, contrasting with the current state of affairs.
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So you want to know Want you need to grow As always in the flow Just to get to blow
Nowadays An inspector ways The future Mays Always grays
Long before I was here You were able to be near I could hear Not as long as a bear