Concrete CorridorBy Guy Farmer / September 7, 2023 / Leave a Comment Under a Perpetual Poisonous Smog cloud, He walks along A filthy street, Engulfed by Row upon row Of blank, Faceless, Forbidding Cloned buildings Teeming with families Dislocated by Unstoppable forces, A concrete corridor Of imposed Existence. You can support my work, because poetry matters.Support Now