We Are Being Eaten Alive Poem by Manonton Dalan

We Are Being Eaten Alive



i saw fire in his eyes
emerge from day journey
surviving sand traps,
saves, cheers and shouts
to win those amount of money
absolutely out of my planet

i look at my gas bill whooping
almost twenty cents a mile
for my ice cream dollar a bite
my coffee twenty five cents a sip
now bring me those receipts
i don't know how to make out of it

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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