World Karma

by ALEX   Oct 23, 2008


Fear me;
My gray skies of un-hope
raining down boredom on your head.
Smog cities tower,
but still must stand in my heat.
This world is, indeed,
stepping out the back door,
it's affair with humanity
catching up to it;
Bad karma.

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  • 16 years ago

    by KeyxMashingxParody

    Short and sweet my dear, always enjoyed those I have.. I must add that your energy is very admirable in your works.. I do believe I will be coming back for more.

    Elizabeth .H

    ps: I do request you comment my more recent poem, it is acrostic, and featured, and any others of your choosing.

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