Ralph Schroeder

Poems of Ralph Schroeder

1. Sadness or Hope? 4/16/2013

Sadness or Hope?

People wonder, people stare.
People act like they don't care.
Wearing shackles no one will ever see.
Is there no way to set me free?
Please someone tell me, who holds the key?

People come, people go.
People walk by trough the snow.
His eyes pitch black for the world to see.

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