Empty Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Empty Life



Highways of fortune travel always away from me on
routes of their own.
Traipsing on shoulders along the side, walking in
poverty in times of need.
Never receiving anything asked for, pleading for
some recognition of dire stances in an empty life.

Monday, February 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poverty,travel
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