b42 (5.10-1.2005): empty

                    empty [1]                               

by m. t. eeye

 

sometimes there’s a void

a something deep inside

a nothing, full of hunger

just thumbing for a ride

a dark depression: lonely

a space no one can fill

i hope that i meet spirit, and

i think i know i will

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[1] martino, j. (5.10-1.2005). empty. book 42 (curtain call). unpublished as of 5-8-05.