Universe
Saturday, April 21, 2007
the lights are on
head bursting
tv screeching
what am I doing?
a little Boy,
up in the village
no’s nothing.
but
his fields.
empty
brown
a single stalk growing
I am at home writing.
for what,
no use!
I join the Boy
leave everything behind
hand by hand
its time to till the land.
Joshua Leslie
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