Emotional Impressionism

A lot of love but too much weariness
I witness while abiding here 4 days.
A dour attitude that would suppress
a little mania. A tiny craze
that may enlarge, in unremitting stress.
The teary eyes, lugubrious displays,
vague fantasies that consequence disrupts,
and not much more before the mom erupts.

(Ottava Rima)

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