Generation Zero

Generation Zero

A Poem by terry smith

My feet dig
into the concrete
with the weight of this life
and the carcass of god
in the winds above us

© 2019 terry smith

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this is great. maybe go back to it and keep writing. continue the story.

Posted 3 Years Ago

this life can get heavy...we can only hope sometimes to abide long enough to see what comes after, and hope they are gentle winds.
I also relate to this on another youth spent in the concrete jungle of the Bronx...and yet that slight wind above for my summers in Vermont...and its gentle surroundings.
a telling image is "carcass of god"
big wow on that one...and what it conjures up.
Is he still there? or just the bones of....

Posted 3 Years Ago

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Added on May 5, 2019
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