Change The ChannelA Poem by munkiC munkiDUA poem about something everyone does.Through plasma screens, We hear the screams Of a woman Who has lost her words. Among the heavy Dust and debris, Which lifeless child’s Body was hers? It’s too depressing. Not worth upsetting Yourself over A stranger’s grief. Across the nations, T.V stations Are glad that news reports are brief. © 2010 munkiC munkiDU |
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2 Reviews Added on August 20, 2010 Last Updated on August 20, 2010 AuthormunkiC munkiDUUnited KingdomAboutHey! You can call me munki ^.^ I'm going around collecting friends right now. Can I collect you?? XD Umm...what else to tell you? I have an account on Booksie, but wanted to expand on my p.. more..Writing
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