Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Day 279

Understanding slipping from
The insane darkness
Of the trolling lines
Which the man
Sit and see

For their folly
They never see a dime
For the err of man
Is there never a penny

Yet still they show
By dozens
Ants at a meal
To catch a single picture
Of what all is
A day in the life
Of a single being.

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