Get Your Premium Membership

Human Beings

How quickly life passes by
We wonder who we are
How we fit in 
We are small, mobile creatures on two legs 
Foraging, we use an odd mixture of concocted 
shorthand
to communicate
And often to miscommunicate

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry