Sunday, December 05, 2004

Poem92: Future

There was a man
who saw the future
in his dreams.

It was a curse.

He saw the deaths
of his friends,
even as he first met them.
He saw the suicide of his father
the rape of his sister
the beating of his mom.
and finally
he saw his own death
by his own hand. . .

There was a boy
who wished he could see
the future. . .

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