Yes.A Poem by Jake KokorisThe vase shatters and what’s left is immutable like staring at a clawed up bird there isn’t much left to say Truth is a noble empty concealing a question austere and brave for the few to chase in their idle days spent loving and living But a shattered vase asks nothing answers less and leaves a hole where the questions once swam vibrant noisy alive.© 2015 Jake Kokoris |
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4 Reviews Added on October 11, 2015 Last Updated on October 11, 2015 AuthorJake KokorisILAboutI am a college freshman with a blooming interest in creative writing, and especially poetry. more..Writing
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