Thoughtless Thoughts’ Farming Lust.

The anchored minds led to lift,
So many struggles coveted gifts,
Dismay happens to the shift.

So what! So what! in the empty bust,
Thoughtless Thoughts’ farming lust!

by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Comments (3)

A nice simple poem! keep it up! and DO NOT listen to people like sal carter, they have no clue what they are talking about. love starr
americas a shithole. grow up. lose ur childish patriotism. go shoot ur gun.
awesome poem i believe in patriotism a lot b/c my brother is in the national guard and my brother-in-law is in the navy and might be going to Iraq in two months.