One Chapter of Life

There is a field
This is zero
One in the midle of the forest,
Day and night turn around here is zero.

Only to find that
Or at least deal
Goes to somewhere, to multiply
Still zero-Zero.

And behind our
Front, back and sides-
For Overhead; own
Frequent zero.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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