Poetry by D.R. Vol.3 | Teen Ink

Poetry by D.R. Vol.3

May 24, 2018

The language

We all speak it
The language
Unknowingly
Without a word
We speak novels

What happened

We used to be so lively
Quills and papers instead of a screen
The butcher, the baker, the freshness
All taken by superstores
We don’t know why
Or when it went
But it did

My shot at a haiku

I don’t know the dog
Where he goes or what he wants
Food is my best guess
 



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