Number 1

Number 1

A Poem by Gonce

Who has to be at work in five hours?
Who has to go to school?
Who has nothing to do,
who is hungry,
who is poor,
who is happy,
who is tired,
who is sad,
who is discontent about nothing,
who is complete,
who is disconnected,
who is insane,
who is miserable,
who is normal,
who is successful,
who is angry,
who is a rebel who is a pig who is an astronaut?
Who is distant,
who is gone,
who is laying on their backs,
who is bleeding,
who is me,
who is you,
who is them,
who is on the top,
who is crawling,
who is in debt,
who is fit,
who is healthy,
who is ready,
who is educated,
who is addicted,
who is castrated,
who is understood?
Let us see a raise of hands.
Now look at everyone else,
all those hands raised.
Why can't we get along?

© 2008 Gonce


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I got the pig part down. :) Good lesson for the masses here. Like it.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Gonce
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Well, my name is Adam Gonce. I currently, and always have been, and probably will end up dying in(although that doesn't depress me), in Columbus Ohio. Although now that I am done typing that, I read.. more..

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