Meeting With Strangers Poem by Kaleb Falin
Meeting With Strangers
A collection of people,
Unaware of the crowd,
Stampeding behind,
Their own tales,
Billy said,
I was dancing with myself,
With the mirror of identity,
Who exactly is looking back?
It’s awkward,
Getting to know,
Whose socks,
You are putting on,
While,
Holding your own feet,
Friday, May 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: identity
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