Marketplaces Poem by Doris Cornago

Marketplaces

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We are beasts from birth
Undecided on choices
Hearing voices
Prancing
Around
Displaying
Our riding skills
Whipping our horse
Being sold in marketplaces

Marketplaces
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
We are never truly free; we have to buy freedom when we become aware of our slavery.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Doris Cornago 30 April 2022

When in competition, be the best or there's no sense in joining.

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