in littleville
metaphorically speaking,the sun never rises in littleville
in littleville, the people go on about their lives,
pretending that everything is alright
they like to pretend like nothing is wrong,
all the people do
metaphorically speaking,
the people in littleville are dead:
death comes even unto the quick
things are not so bright
in littleville
Poetry by Thomas Perdue
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Written on 2012-08-27 at 02:23
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