Empty Room Poem by Al J. Cuesta

Empty Room



The room I live in is empty
What does that say of me?
Does material possession speak for ourselves?
Or does material possession speak nothing at all?
All I know is that now I got an empty hall
N' that I got to fill up all my empty bookshelves

Sunday, September 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: boredom,change,materialism,room
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