February 13, 2012A Poem by Alex S. MooreA f*****g cellphone, Ice on the road, And a drunk driver. Standing in the ditch Wondering which something Ruined everything. The girl who might Have loved him walked Down to join us and we Watched her heart break. Since that day I haven’t Seen her the same A few of us covered the Blood on the snow with Flowers we thought We needed to bring. A car hits another car Because it’s what God wants, or For no reason. I don’t know which Is more pathetic. And I hate how young He is starting to look In pictures. © 2015 Alex S. Moore |
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