We Are Still Us Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

We Are Still Us



Hand smells difficult,
Life comes off worse than yesterday
Those who underestimate cannot relate,
It was a circus, but not the fun we expected,
But we process, like a slow computer,
Maybe finding a signal, maybe very desperate
No matter, we look, leave, and try to lead
Discover amongst ourselves, underneath leadership

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sister Frances 14 October 2017

There's a lot of powerful words in this poem...nicely penned.

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Eillio Imbasciati 14 October 2017

Thank you; just trying to get by: -)

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