Free Poem by Mark Pollins
Free
I'm so free, it hurts;
I'm so free, it's useless.
Copyright Mark Pollins 2007
It happens only when we are struck hard more than something as hurt-it is just for annals.And life comes to a standstill--the heart sets for free sailing leaving the body forever.
makes me think of 'freedom is just another word for nothing left to loose' but when its not there you can sure suffer a lot...a great poem pia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/29/2024 1:18:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Gem continues the Wordsworthian truth about the weight of too much liberty. Plaudits.