Food For Sale Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Food For Sale

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She cries
He dies
They're dead
Food for sale

She wakes frozen
Food for lost thought
He's stolen night
They are so dead
In the midnight

Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and dreams,love and life
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