Author: RinRin


Apathy colors you gray,
Feeling coal black in a wrong way.
Hear the hums of listlessness
In apathyís shallow bay.
Smell the sour dirtiness
Of an apartment in L.A.
See the empty chair
Caring not today.
Feels like blindness.
I donít care. I donít care.


Comments on this poem/writing:

Name:                                           Remember Me

Comment Title:

Comment / Ammendment:

Please complete the recaptcha below for spam prevention:

Click here to read other Poems by RinRin


Poetic Dreams Other's Poetic Dreams Submit a Poem New This Week Forum Home

Copyright©2017-1999 by Rebecca R. Hammack

COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved.   No part of this website, including all pictures and written words,  may be reproduced or copied in any manner from this website without  permission of the original author of the work.  All poetry and pictures herein remain the sole property of the original author and/or copyright owner.  All poetry on this website has been submitted by the original author of the work. To contact any author of the work please e-mail:  so the proper person may be notified.