Sam Price

Rookie - 0 Points (9th December 1987 / London, England)

I Maunder

Poem by Sam Price

I’m wanderless
I wonder

Want to escape
To way out yonder

Thought life was perfect
My blunder

I don’t ask for gift vouchers
I plunder

No lighting flash
Just thunder

Is this making sense?
I maunder

I’m sorry

Can I fight any longer?

I’m wonderless
I wander

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 28, 2004