A Falling Stone Poem by Lev Brekhman

A Falling Stone



Awareness: a falling stone.
It either hits your head or not.
In life you always are alone,
A simple fact, not a foes' plot.
The stone falls: to your perdition?
Oh no, you are still as good,
You made a step - at your volition!
... For coincidence not making food.

Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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