Found Poetry 1,048

5/25/22

systems are often hungry
satellites meandering
to extract from the still standing
with moneyfingers
and unjust laws companions
more stitches than skin
this world we are allowed to live in

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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