Other Warriorpoets
Amanda Leigh Maloney - A Strange Poem

In a parallel world
there's a dark field where the wind blows constantly
There's a sun, but the sun is dim, weak.
There's no life - except - a little creature crawls through the fields
with a little voice
nobody can hear
it's calling out, please! can you hear me? how did i get here!
it's come from somewhere else.
how did you get here, little thing?
what do you want here?
i watch you, as the sky,
the empty air, no breath.
no life.
but you.
what are you?