A Few Hours A Day Poem by rich soos

A Few Hours A Day



I practice thinking
and now I wonder
if that will continue
when the dead are raised



from The Son Is Breaking Through (1992)

Friday, November 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hour,thinking ,writing
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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