Outside World.

Outside World.

A Poem by Adam Parker

Hands on skin and severed cloth
my cord is tied I say, it's tied.
Baby without rattle, dog without bone
not in my pocket I wish for contact 
from the outside world ,
the world exterior;
a place for comfort,
a place to call home .

© 2017 Adam Parker


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Added on July 9, 2017
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Adam Parker
Adam Parker

Leeds, United Kingdom



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I'm Adam,I'm 19 and I live in leeds, England. I like writing poetry/ screenplays. Please give me feedback xxx more..

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