Concern >>> Poem by Manonton Dalan
Concern >>>
Rating: ★4.0
horse grass overgrown
green carpet hugging
length of field on cold
morning, I step on them
I cross to next building
those will dry and rot
without feeding any mouth
many wasted on this earth
without us knowing, busy
when somebody tries to
to do something about it
we protest with all reasons
I see many minds wasted
sitting in corners with cp
Thursday, January 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lazy,lifestyle
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4/23/2024 11:46:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Yeah, you are right. We waste so much in life without knowing its worth.