Average American, This One's Your's. Poem by Robert c. Davis

Average American, This One's Your's.



You're a hole
So fake it's unbelievable
I could fall into your emptiness
Though you're not so deep as a puddle.
To those who to this
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I congratulate you,
You are the very best minority.

Thursday, November 12, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness
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Robert c. Davis

Robert c. Davis

Crescent city CA.
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