Day MenA Poem by samuel foxtrot
I line the wake of day
Empty and afraid Unwilling and alone And such the weight Whether it is now or given time Long is never a choice Until the beast of living Pulls me awake To these men I say No more than this A nature spoken true and solace my only regard unto. © 2013 samuel foxtrot |
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