A Love for Art: This is a Poem (at least it's short)

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Tired
are the tireless souls
that march
from door to door
where empty homes
cannot afford
the luxury
of the old
Truth

D.Macri said...: SOme Jehova Witnesses visited or what?; 2:44 a.m.
Quitmoanez said...: Good stuff: The tired tireless, the empty homes of luxury where the old Truth has rotted because it is not cared for, love it.

And we'd be happy to read the long ones too!; 7:44 a.m.