TerrariumA Poem by E.J. Waling
We Live in a terrarium..
With our lives we scurry around like little ants. We run to the store. We run to the Dentist. We run to pick up the children. We run to our jobs. Every day pretty much like the rest. Some hold out their chest as if they’re important. Others think they rule the world, but it’s just a tiny terrarium. © 2016 E.J. Waling |
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Added on December 6, 2016 Last Updated on December 6, 2016 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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