Saturday, January 28, 2023

Poem: 'The Prisoner' by Ted Axe

The Prisoner
by Ted Axe

Imprisoned behind these eyes
I look through stars
At the moon in a night sky
I shake the bars and wonder why
Alone inside
I do my time.

These long dark empty streets
this dull grey city where people only live to work
nothing to see
nowhere to go
im out tonight
now i must go home

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