Petals In The Grass

Wanderers

Dead eyes surround me
Strangers with vacant stares
They are missing something
Like so many others
Blank faces watch over me
Expressionless
Emotionless
Deadpan looks
They have no one to hold
Only vague memories
Of a time long passed
Vagrants in the world
The unloved
Wander about


Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
Wanderers

125,524 Poems Read

Sponsors