Poem Hunter
EW (11/01/1985 / Winston Salem, North Carolina)


Here i sit thinking about the sorrows of life
herei am thinking about other's stirfe
each is screaming worry and myrth
they are scattered all over the earth
fright fills their eyes the noise too loud to ignore
more now are born we keep making more.

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