Negatron Blog Adventures in creating and destroying sounds
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Locked
A real poem.
o,
so much more
worse than an innocent animal
locked up
in a concrete cage;
this place.
the night sky shakes with excitement;
but I'm alone.
people's faces seem to disappear in the pouring outdoors.
i know
only me -
as another tear drops from my face
into the night.
(c) 1994 iori nakano


