Fallen Poem by Keith William Chapman
Fallen
fallen like grace from the middleclass strife
another scar on the face of a small little life
i know not now if he's alive or dead
i only hear the words he said
with these thoughts i'll live and die
and gaze out through those lifeless eyes
Thursday, February 9, 2012
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