Marc Hurkmans Poems

Hard-to-read graffiti,
on the frozen walls of this world

Hard-to-deal-with gravity,
...

You will miss me
when I’m gone

To this place
...

I buried my friend the other day,
but today is another new day

There is a hole in my heart today,
...

It feeds on itself,
it never gets enough

It has a mind of
...

A free mind will
always be troubled

A free mind can
...

You took off
so hopeful

Revolutionary garbage
...

Children in the street with nothing to eat,
living like animals, no shoes on their feet

How can you live one more single day
...

Melting, shifting,
endlessly drifting

Everywhere I look, there’s
...

I

I, the man, you, the woman,
we, a world that’s lost forever
...

Forever upstream,
forever upstream

Forever
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