Numbers / poem #Covid19 NumbersGo up each dayA bed emptiedA coffin buriedA second ago they smiled,Everything should've been alright.I cried, as the coffin business sadly strikes the millionaire recordAs the queue outside the mortuary is the same as the one outside the liquor storeThere is no comfort, or an answerAs to how we can survive these disastersThe blue … Continue reading Numbers / poem #Covid19

i can’t make it back home / poem

I left in the morning for the quest of knowledge What's within the earth and beyond the stars, I wanted to know You've saved every penny from your sweat to send me to college I'm sorry, dad-- but I can't make it back home. You fed my hungry stomach over your own You put me … Continue reading i can’t make it back home / poem