Not Wanting To Be A Finished Product Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Not Wanting To Be A Finished Product
not wanting to be a
finished product-
I stood behind the door
and cried-
where is there left to go
when all homelands are
traded in-
and the dealers shine
like the sun-
into every corner-
mary angela douglas 29 june 1999
Thursday, September 28, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: june
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