woes of a debtor
in my dream I'm chasedthrough narrow corridors
and empty buildings
running out of breath
fearing being caught
faceless nameless demons
haunting my existence
must they torment me
day and night?
woes of a debtor
in my dream I'm chasedmariadapoesia commented on woes of a debtor
02-03-2010
02/03/2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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