need and greed and what They will allowA Poem by annie leeIn an asylum, solitary confinement or simply locked in one's room, humans have needs.
the flowers --- the flowers do not send flowers send help send aspirins and arsenic send earplugs and ink send letters --- no cards --- send music --- light sambas --- send small thin books send poetry to make me ache send silent understanding much much send yellowing yesterdays tied with green ribbons send me your eyes ... a terse note no flowers
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Added on May 18, 2013 Last Updated on May 19, 2013 |

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