John Underwood

Rookie (August 24th,1991 / Stratford, Ontario)

Here I Sit - Poem by John Underwood

Here I sit
I'm falling through my life
Days, Weeks, Months
Even years
Float by
Like Icebergs on the Atlantic
I sit by and watch the clock
And as the hands viciously crawl
I think of what I've done
What I haven't done
And how like a rain drop
I can only fall for so long
And I sit


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 11, 2010



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