Who Cares? Poem by Driss Ezzireg

Who Cares?



But who cares much when the mare's ill?
And who'd like to share in the milk spill?
Roads gather and then scatter.
And feelings hurt then patiently heal.
Thus goes the barrow that follows the wheel.

Saturday, October 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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