uploaded Oct. 18, 2012.
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This is my very First poem that I wrot on Febuary1,1999
I wrote it while trying to write up an AD.Seeking pen pals.
-Death Row-
Death Row ia a place
Where a man is disgraced
Where Flies dont land
and birds dont sing
Where theres no love
For anything
Where one seeks love
but can not find it
For people truly feel
We are a waste of time
So you sit in your cage
day after day
And watch your life
waste away.
you have no hopes
you have no dreams
you have no meaning
it surley seems
written Febuary 1,1999
This poem was published in an anthology back in 2000 or 2001. And it is one of my favorite poems.I wouldnt write another poem for another 6,months
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