Thursday, May 21, 2015

by a young netherlands lass named christa




Back in my room




For hours
I've been at school
and hoped
that I would be home



I have been on the train
and the bus
and I've said hello
to people working



But I'm home now
and I really
don't know
why I craved this



















1 comment:

  1. a very perceptive take
    on human restlessness
    and discontent

    i really like this poem

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