I Am
I am above, easy skyline, the rest is shown
I am a man, for whom we carry answer calls.
Like rain, the colors fall.
I am Proton, Spinning rings of things colliding
I am glass, shattered shapes that disperse in motion.
I am Man, on to the highway pass and railway.
I am trashcan, littered suburbs by the social men.
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
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
