Author David Brooks Why should the cosmos, hearing one thing complaining against another, take notice, since everything, even death, is a part of itself? Isn’t it the one thing that nothing leaves? If I cry out just once doesn’t that cry go onforever? Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments