Thursday, April 8, 2010

Boxed In Lost in Transit

a slum lounge
without
a future
without hope
they sit
boxed in
lost in transit
childhood
among vipers
in a snake pit
every step
they get hit
their world
unlit
time
the culprit
as they grow
age
to their
fucked fate
submit
a poem
an ode
on childhoods
obit

to elisa davinca

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