All Of Us, Hopeless Losers Poem by Sandra Feldman

All Of Us, Hopeless Losers

Rating: 5.0


Under bulging tents we sit,
Where we hardly cannot fit,
Waiting for our masters,
To make rules,
Or send us,
To obedience schools
But blind folded, opened eyed,
We have no place where to hide,
And they always get our skin,
We, the people never win.

Friday, August 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 07 August 2015

As a people, I never consider losing. Bless you, Sandra

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