Poetry is not a luxury. It is a vital necessity of our existence. It forms the quality of the light within which we predicate our hopes and dreams toward survival and change, first made into language, then into an idea, then into more tangible action. 
POEM
Wake-Up Call
Poem by Armen Davoudian about leaving; how this wake-up call will then reverberate to his parents.
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