Solitary Crowd. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Solitary Crowd.



People everywhere,
but no one to talk.
Narcissus town,
it devours my life
as a wild beast.
I'd like to stay where,
we may do a daily walk.
I'm totally down.
Day by day, a solo strife
We did again a Narcissus feast.

Monday, October 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: modern
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