The Man
Once there was,
A ‘was there once’,
Sort of person.
He thought ever after,
The ever afterthought,
For variety.
Impossible to tell,
He told the impossible,
To the stupid.
He reached out of,
The out of reach,
In desperation.
In division,
He divided,
At any expense.
In collision,
He collided,
With destiny.
In confusion,
He left you.
a poem by Laura Herald 1994
A ‘was there once’,
Sort of person.
He thought ever after,
The ever afterthought,
For variety.
Impossible to tell,
He told the impossible,
To the stupid.
He reached out of,
The out of reach,
In desperation.
In division,
He divided,
At any expense.
In collision,
He collided,
With destiny.
In confusion,
He left you.
a poem by Laura Herald 1994
Comments
a poem by vortexual
They satisfy there desires
Of women on human beings in the streets
Women wash
Women iron
Women is needed the whole time
To cook also
a poem by Aldo Kraas
nice poem btw ihc
~ my mom ~