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Writer's pictureThe Red Wheelbarrow Poetry

Dilemma of Second-Degree Lostness

Riaz Solker


I got lost on my way to getting lost.

And now in order to be found,

I first have to find my way

back to lost.

But lost

doesn't like

to be

found.


Featured on 14 October 2021


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