Saturday, March 02, 2013

I have forgotten
more than I'll ever
remember
I have always
relied on the kindness of strangers
and my fist hurts
I have been to town
and back so have you
so what
does the chicken call out his hunger
does the wire
go around the city
do we push and push
crying children
do we push
and never weep
do we tell ourselves that
is enough and move on
are we not one
we are devo