Waiting…
A Blackout Poetry
Straggling through the town,
A disbanded horde,
Worn-out and back-broken,
Incapable of a thought or a resolution.Warriors of circumstance,
Speaking in constrained voices,
Brave at first,
Later plunderers and debauchees.
Straggling through the town,
A disbanded horde,
Worn-out and back-broken,
Incapable of a thought or a resolution.Warriors of circumstance,
Speaking in constrained voices,
Brave at first,
Later plunderers and debauchees.
Let’s turn the perspective around for all the things in life. A place where the same things exist differently.