Who? And so i ask the sky....A Poem by Alexander FoxWould it be those that I leached from? the providers I have always taken for granted? would it be the stranger, who could only hypothosise my life based on a momentary glance of interest? would it be my pupils, who cannot understand my angst? would it be...who would it be? who on this earth with thoughts left to think who on this earth with concepts left to drink who would miss me? © 2008 Alexander Fox |
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1 Review Added on December 17, 2008 AuthorAlexander FoxMurrieta, CAAboutAh, it is the fault of science that it wants to explain all; and if it explains not, then it says there is nothing to explain. -Bram Stoker There is but one freedom, to put oneself right with.. more..Writing
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