Lost But Not Found Poem by Sandra Feldman

Lost But Not Found



Crazy poets on a fence
Looking, inwards
For defense,
In a World
So ever changing,
Time after Time,
Nothing arranging.

Anguish,
Not a good defense
Where are we going
Crash and Crime?
One thing is certain
We are running out
Of Time.

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