Sorry Day
Awakening in the stillness
calmness of the morning
looking,searching for what is right
or wronged
by society of the giant head
that be-bops by,
taking a drag of a cigarette
that was rolled by the hand
of an enlightened monk,
with tears coming down his cheek
because of something so perfect
took away from him so soon,
used up, done away with
he mediates under a dull sun
that has nothing left,
and the moon's brightness
blinds him
Copyright ©2009 The1Complainer (Wade Cadenhead)
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Wade, I had not had a chance to view your site for a while. I really like this one a lot, but your others as well! Keep it up.
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