Conscienced Poem by Derwin Crisologo

Conscienced



The animal unleashes;
The man is dying.
Silence.
Ambivalence.
Predicament.
Going sleepless.
Going insane.
What's the remedy?
Confused.
Wind breezes.
Silence.
Thinking tomorrow.
There is?
And slept.

Friday, December 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: conscience
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