Outside Life Poem by Annie Janine
Outside Life
While walking through
that jungle of concrete
that I call my home
where all the houses seem
glued together
and the cars honk
at the j-walking civilians
where the billboards and ads
scream to you
from high in the air
I stop to think
(in all that hustle and bustle)
what life is like
outside of this place
Sunday, May 18, 2008
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4/19/2024 6:01:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
maybe some day you will find out.