We Pass, We Miss On 2017091020170910 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems I sometimes think it very weird We pass in silence everyday And miss, as we go on our way Such marvels as we’ve engineered To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…