My heart’s still beating but something broke by mindgallery
Lying here one minute closer to
a stroke my hearts still
beating
yet something
broke
and there are no safe zones
when we’re all alone
together like
this
in this so called
Civilized
world
–
Oh well
there
we go\
again
Another
catastrophe !
mindgallery . twitter . and btw fuck the nra
Here’s a several-years-old mindgallery poem from the Brooklyn Missed Connections. I never saved the publish dates so I can’t tell you which mass shooting this was likely written in response to. Certainly not a new topic by any stretch of the imagination. However, the print of Thoreau is a new one and a fitting one it is.
