One Thousand Poem by Doris Cornago
One Thousand
We're caught in a trap we've made
Roping hope with wishes casted
Drew comfort with weary arms
Made bed of the damp floor
Laid on it fragile dreams
Huddled & hungered
Strengthened and
Renewed souls
Made a pact
Never to
Leave
Until
The
Crowd
Chanted
Coliforms
Copypasted
From cobwebs
Rimming the castle
With soiled toilet paper
Escaping to a tower where
Unfettered, comforted myself
Would wait another one thousand
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5/4/2024 5:22:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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