An art has been broken
Change was seen
Some pass
Some look
Others laugh
Some judge
A broken stranger
Appreciated the art
He repaired
He has hope
and saw
that art is still an art
he has a vision
they laugh
and he was hopeful
Doesn't care heavy load of craps
The art saw him
he saw the art
they are connected
slowly processing.
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PoetryALL IN ONE BOOK! Haiku. Poem. Short Story. Mobile Text Tula. Essay. Article. Part 2 ng Haiku and I.
