Snow
snow.
hunger
looking for something
to eat
from morning till night
birds
tired with empty stomach
do you know the taste of emptiness?
with stomach full it's impossible
to know
poverty
Poetry by ZARIFE DEMIR
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Written on 2010-01-19 at 16:07
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