Poems by J. Lorenz Poquiz

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Two Men Digging

"I hope we get there soon, " one said.

"Where are we going?" replied the other.

"Somewhere rich. Somewhere where
there is light. Where we can put down
our shovels, and lay our heads on the grass."

"Who told you that?"

"No one."

"Why are we going there?"

"I don't know."

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