When skies collapse
over rooftops
When wisdom protrudes
over inanity
all these things
come and go
and yet it never seems
to make any sense
So much to applaud in this poem: the form, the imagery, and the profound message the poem presents!
J-Called
thank you. Life is a cotinuous question with occasional answers just to sustain us. Onward we face the demons
So much to applaud in this
So much to applaud in this poem: the form, the imagery, and the profound message the poem presents!
J-Called
thank you. Life is a
thank you. Life is a cotinuous question with occasional answers just to sustain us. Onward we face the demons