Friday, 14 December 2018

driven me to think

driven me to think

because only poets see 
that life is a dead end
that our world is dying
only we see that
they do not want to know 
that everything dying
under the wheels
stuck steering
wheels
and so we rail 
to no avail
it is indeed 
as hard as the nail
we hammer on 
an on

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