I saw a man
With soulful eyes,
With a square jaw,
And a vacant smile.
He lost his arm,
Maybe in a war,
In his mother's womb,
Or a careless car.
He begged to live,
Sang and begged,
His eyes were pained,
Stance enraged.
I saw a man,
Fighting with fate,
Surviving the world,
In a helpless state.
I looked at him
Through the window of a train,
And saw as the man,
Got lost in the rain.
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PoetryStupidoscope is a collection of my weirdly stupid poems. They are written with no thoughts whatsoever. If you still like them. Let me know. And if you don't then please please definitely let me know.
