Categories Hmmm... Introspection Philosophies Reflections Uncategorized Accessorizing rime Post author By poetluckerate Post date March 17, 2012 The albatross swinging from around my neck is simply a rental like a tux, I pick one up just when needed for extremely formal occasions only Share this poemClick to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Tags albatross, albatross around your neck, burdens, carrying a burden, crosses to bear, dealing with burdens, dealing with the unknown, food for thought, introspection, life, life philosophy, personal insight, poem, poems about personal burdens, poetic introspection, poetry, poetry about dealing with burdens, poetry about introspection, poetry about personal insight, spirituality By poetluckerate I am a poet, writer, and teacher who moved from Minnesota to New Orleans in 2008 then returned to Minnesota in 2018 - hopefully, to stay. I lived in the most urban of settings, and the rural Midwest. These perspectives impact my writing in very unique ways. View Archive → ← Reading each other → Progression