6.5 ON THE RICHTER SCALE

good morning, Earth 
quaked 
my birth 
my worth 
my  turf 
but guess \what 
i  still hunger
and thirst
 for your wonder
yeah while i feel 
like
 I'm going 
under 
ground 
hoping to be found 

smiling like a clown  

trying not to drown 

in the depression 

but still learning 

from every single 

missing chingle  

or life lesson