12 Is The Highest Poem by Malachi Johnson
12 Is The Highest
Why won't you wait
Why were you even thought about
Never thought about me, but everyone thinks of you
Been here for ages
I wonder if you wasn't around how would life be
Never more in another motion
some how you seem to get around
Life is waiting upon your hands(God)
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
thinking of why people act upon their actions instead of being civilized human beings..
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