Concrete Jungle Poem by Indigo Wisdom
Concrete Jungle
Busy rushing people
Like ants upon a track
Focused destinations
No time to look back
Concrete jungle all around
Tar and pavers on the street
Rarely an opportunity
To feel earth under ones feet
Contrived controlled environment
Dictated by rules
Some no more than robots
Bureaucracy their tools
Reflection in the glass
Looking back with empty eyes
The city hustles by
Alone her spirit dies
Indigo Wisdom 2nd March 2012
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4/24/2024 2:09:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Love the title of the poem. content is very punk rock. you would like the lyrics of the band Leftover Crack, if you havn't already heard them that is! keep on writing, you can only get better and better -RQ-