Ludus Poem by Hana Kovacevic
Ludus
I feel like I'm dying and no longer existent
I stare at the same faces
And I can't wait until they are distant.
I wish to fly away, to be set free
Whatever that meant
Good God, help me.
Bu you do not exist, so my idols
Are earthlings
I bow to musicians, poets and writers
And a few material things.
But my real problem lies somewhere else.
Thursday, April 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: school
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is just me complaining about school.
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