(Unfinished)


Why am I here?

Why is it I am not there?

What makes it so,

Or doesn't?


I cannot hear

I cannot see

I am not of this world

Not free, not me


Brown paper bag,

Crisp and new

Newspaper and cobblestone

Worn
Words Copyright © 1998 J.L. Hunter

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