The end of a poem And I am in A mini-depression For who likes To be Left On a corner street Whose signs Are not marked And transportation Does not come And whose winds Sweep Without thought.
Irwin R. Shaw - October 2nd 1982
End
The end of a poem
And I am in
A mini-depression
For who likes
To be
Left
On a corner street
Whose signs
Are not marked
And transportation
Does not come
And whose winds
Sweep
Without thought.