Constantly Telling

to feel dubious
a little weary
of the man woman
constantly telling
of the perfect

wife husband children
raises a question why
if so perfect
happy why

the need
to keep
telling
others
this fact

so often as if trying
to convince who self?
What thing is missing?
This is the question?

poem by Terence George Craddock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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