The Mad Horse Poem by Rahman Henry
The Mad Horse
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There are abandoned, torn apart shoes to and fro
By the discarded road side;
Crazy, the mad horse that running far away
Throwing you all on the streets___
Plato says: It's nothing but the state-powers.
If the sun goes on vacation
None but darkness is the murderer of the diaphanous sky.
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,horse,murderer,running
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Crazy, the mad horse that running far away Throwing you all on the streets___ Plato says: It's nothing but the state-powers.