Progress Not, Perfection

A poem a day keeps me writing and reflecting on a life that's made of meanings I don't want to give. Raw work. Beware.

Sunday, April 5, 2015

Rolled

There's always something
Something
Always waiting
Waiting for something
For you
You are waiting


Posted by Tran Quang Vinh at 11:13 PM
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