Unanswerable Poem by Edwina Reizer

Unanswerable



Who am I?
I cry out in the middle of the night.
What am I?
I ask in the morning light.
No one answers for they don't know
for who or what is not in their sight.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010
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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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