Empty 2 Poem by Mario Tz.

Empty 2



Empty.
Running on air.
No heat, no cold.
No, nothing there.
No taste.
No sound.
No up.
No down.
Just empty.
And blue.

Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: running
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