Because There Is No Poem To Write Poem by Shalom Freedman

Because there is no poem to write
There is no meaning
And because there is no meaning
There is no light
And because there is no light
There is dread
And because there is dread
There is clinging to life
And because there is clinging to life
There is the desperate writing of a few lines
And because there is the desperate writing of a few lines
There is a poem of some kind
And because there is a poem of some kind
There is a poem to write
And because there is a poem to write
There is light-