Poetry Slam

Lorena Horng

Escape Then Wander

A place of secrecy where only he recedes

A place he wanders to from home

Like a place of escape

From this world that is cage


Sometimes I follow his footsteps

To a place of daydreams and wishes

A place where I am king

A place where the wary world bows down to me


Yet both of us are still here

In this zoo-like society

Where we can only imagine

Humanity free and independent

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Poetry Slam