Impoverished Poem by Kale Beaudry

Impoverished

Rating: 2.7


Society is a box,
Straight lines and rectangles,
No circles or triangles,
No change in our pockets.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: change
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patti Masterman 15 July 2009

This is one of those small verses that somehow manages to shout at you anyway. I really like this. Society IS a box too, you hit that perfectly. If you're round, (translate: different, creative, unusual) there's not really a place conserved for you.

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Chloe Young 07 July 2009

aha i like this, small poem with simple message, very smart <3 10

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Kale Beaudry

Kale Beaudry

Vancouver, BC, Canada
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