Keith Oliver


The Lonely Man

A lonely man wonders through the woods tonight
Snowflakes angrily brazing his uncovered face
He shows no expression of care for this as he walks along
He knows not where he is going
But the motivation of the unknown fuels his morbid journey

As the already weak sun dips below the horizon
The man tightens his coat of sadness
Looking back, he sees his footsteps of progress

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