The Fourth And The Lost Poem by Kenneth Lamb

The Fourth And The Lost



I walk alone,
never awake,
never alive,
never asleep,
never known,

one person walks beside me,
face never shown,
two persons mockingbirds resides,
all are now but grown,
the third remains inside,

The fourth will show itself all in due time,

Monday, January 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,lonely,lost
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fictional story of a boy who is lost within his mind conquering his inner demons
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