Why Calle Me

Rating: 2.0
As the dawn on night struck
It seems like everlasting glazed
Back and forth
Continuing to move in the glaze
Mesmurizing all the unlawful fulfillments thereof.

Times have changed before and after thought
bekoning to my undesigned depleted
enchantments.
It is as though selfless being has invaded
our membered bodies. Why?

Questions are made to be answered.
Think of the time we had the time we shared
and all about the imbodied friction of all
idosyncrocies.
Is life that great? or is it one of our
unfavorable lifestyle of the rich and famous.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
COMMENTS

Delivering Poems Around The World

Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...

2/28/2021 9:05:20 AM # 1.0.0.504