THE INGRATE

Oct 31

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THE INGRATE

One more empty day
She hopes life will arrive soon
She’s been waiting years

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on October 31, 2013, in Wee Poems and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. joannagilmanhyde | November 3, 2013 at 8:25 PM

    This is clever, but oh so depressing.

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