Where Are You From? Poem by Sandra Feldman
Where Are You From?
I am from everywhere and nowhere,
Knowing it's all so wrong,
Man is a raving idiot,
Always singing his destructive song,
Knowing that all remains the same,
Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow,
All you get to change is the name,
Of what you think is sorrow
When asked by someone; Where are you from? My first answer is, Earth. Though many times I regret that fact
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I'll take my days and name them bliss! Fill them full of hugs and a holy kiss I'll flip that frown upside down: -(] ; -)