sexta-feira, 21 de agosto de 2009

Worst that could happen

I saw and I forgot.
I read and got confused.
I asked and could not grasp.
Got embarassed.
Someone stole my tongue.
Was ignored.
They laughed.
Horse manure.
Already sleeping on streets
hunger was the least of
my worries.
As I don´t believe
that life ends with death,
I feel that all of this
continues forever

by Fernando Ismerio

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