Nameless Faces
Nameless faces
The streets are filled with nameless faces
Wandering through the town
No one talks, all are strangers
Herded up and down
Trudging steps they take and go
While staring at the floor
Thoughts they flutter to and fro
As they do their daily chore
Conversations never heard
Companionship's unknown
No one speaks a single word
Where the nameless faces roam
Copyright © Robert Broadbent | Year Posted 2018
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