the hollow ones <br />live in a hollow world, <br />walk a hollow path <br />with hollow hearts. <br /> <br />speaking often, never talking. <br />listening, but never hearing. <br />touching, but never feeling. <br />inhaling, but never exhaling. <br /> <br />with nothing behind their <br />hollow eyes.... insulated, <br />burning nuclear fuel <br />in a carbon world... <br /> <br />an ingrown toenail <br />on the foot... <br />of an angry God! <br />the hollow ones...<br /><br />Eric Cockrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-hollow-ones-2/
