INDIFFERENCE

A Poem by MICHAEL

Time is a creaky wooden porch,

A white bearded smiling man,

Reaching forward,

Asking, "Why?"

A cacophony of drunken voices,

A soldier in a field of flowers.

The stars pay no attention

© 2009 MICHAEL

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Added on January 7, 2009

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MICHAEL

INDIANAPOLIS, IN

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Male, 58, currently single. Government clerk in Indianapolis. Ex-hippie(well that's an oxymoron). Music and writing are my interests. Play pool pretty good, was a hustler in my youth.Play guitar and s.. more..