POEM
I look for my pack
Where are they at?
I am lost in the woods
I should look for food
I look for my pack
I want my family back
Where could they be?
I can not see
I look for my pack
Are they way back?
Where the forest extends
Only they can my sadness mend
I look for my pack
Happiness I lack
My stomach rumbles
How can this be possible?
I have lost my pack
I just want them back
I hear my bones crack
There’s no going back.
By Joseph Martínez, Step 9
