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Soulessness

Glassy-eyed people moving as in a dream looking without seeing seeing without looking Lustreless eyes no inner joy Huge concrete boxes close in everyone stifling their souls Dried-up people shut others out shutting themselves in

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 9/22/2013 6:48:00 PM
wow! this one is deep... John , I want to wish you the best when it comes to your writing. Congratulations, on making the top, hottest, and best NEW poets on Poetry Soup.... always & forever ~ Linda
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Date: 9/3/2013 3:33:00 AM
Excellently crafted! Your words speaks volumes.
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John Beharry
Date: 9/16/2013 7:57:00 PM
Thank you for your comment, Mustapha
Date: 9/2/2013 12:41:00 PM
Good!..I like the phrases you have used..sad poem..but right on. BG
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John Beharry
Date: 9/16/2013 7:56:00 PM
Thank you for your comment, Barbara.
Date: 9/2/2013 7:38:00 AM
This seems so true of many people these days. I truly believe they are lost souls. You have captured this so very well in your poem. Excellent job! Faith
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John Beharry
Date: 9/16/2013 7:54:00 PM
Thank you, Faith. This is a possible outcome of life in a "concrete jungle".

Book: Shattered Sighs