Kyle Shield Laster

Rookie - 171 Points (July 18,1991)

Dead And Livin' - Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

My bed was like a bed when I woke this morning.
Because ususally it's like a casket:
Bereft of the livin',
But made by the livin'
For the livin'
Who cease living
Only to go on living
In another place for the once living, but now
Well, I suppose I felt alive
This morning-
Or just a little less

Comments about Dead And Livin' by Kyle Shield Laster

  • Pranab K Chakraborty (12/22/2009 9:13:00 PM)

    just remember Socrates 'whether alive or dead, there is no existence at all'.
    you also utter the same in 2009 about to be 10.

    an idiot speaks again. thank you-

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 22, 2009

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