The Other

Poem

M. D. Badder

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man standing on glass wall with pouring water
man standing on glass wall with pouring water

Why can't I have this now

Is this just a curse somehow

am I doomed to feel this way

through my walk each lonely day

can’t there be that other

want so bad to have the other

will I have it someday soon

or will it be the lonely moon

I hope and pray that soon someday

the other will be there ev’ry day