Who? And so i ask the sky....

Who? And so i ask the sky....

A Poem by Alexander Fox

Would 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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Silly questions, they don't need to be asked.

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