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Junk Mail
We are all
junk mail.
At times,
easily discarded
Without someone
taking the opportunity
To assess
our worth.
junk mail.
At times,
easily discarded
Without someone
taking the opportunity
To assess
our worth.
Published 25th Jul 2018
Author's Note
A small poem reflecting how we as people relate to objects in society. Featured in my e-book titled Soul Graffitti.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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28th Jul 2018 8:48am
Oh and you speak some very true words ! Great poem with so much truth revealed . We are abandoned rejected discarded and how does that make us feel sometimes as if we are nothing and a nobody
12th Feb 2023 00:15am
