Zero Funds To Withdraw Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Zero Funds To Withdraw

Rating: 5.0


Just a broken poet,
at an ATM

His stomach cries out,
words hunger within

The nights are the longest,
cold darkens and chills

Fresh words on account,
new credit distills

Pushing buttons while bent,
… with hope standing tall

An answer comes back,
‘Zero Funds To Withdraw'

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July,2016)

Tuesday, July 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: words
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Darwin Henry Beuning 07 April 2017

Kurt, your poem came up while I was reviewing poems on Poemhunter. I enjoyed it very much. I rate a 10.

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