Break Through

writing is like an edge
said the fellow who 
was not good at writing
and never had any eloquent thing
to describe with words
any oblique topic

Break through
here in a new day
stop thinking about
all that rubbish 
on the sidewalk

no not the homeless
no, see
what he saying is why
but he does not know
why
because he is feeling
helpless as if
there is no other way
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