deepundergroundpoetry.com
Warning
I hear the sirens,
see their lights spilling on the pavement,
on their way to pick up a patient,
who has no hope
see their lights spilling on the pavement,
on their way to pick up a patient,
who has no hope
Published 9th Feb 2020
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 485
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
10th Feb 2020 2:57am
You could be talking about the human race. Good write Mogwia.
regards,
buddhakitty.
regards,
buddhakitty.
10th Feb 2020 3:08am
