That Vegas NightA Poem by B. BoileauI was about 1/2 mile away that night. The images of the strip going dark will forever be burned in my memory.
If you listen close To the wind at night You can hear the horror Of that Vegas night The shots that ring Still close, even now Questions still linger What, why, how
Borrow a pair of angel wings Fly with me across the dessert tonight Tell our children I love them And everything will be alright
The rainbows in the dessert Light the way to the rocky gates We follow them through the valleys All along the frozen lakes The storm clouds are behind us We rest in caves by a fire And begin our journey tomorrow To the land of peace we desire
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5 Reviews Added on April 19, 2018 Last Updated on July 11, 2018 AuthorB. BoileauLas Vegas, NVAboutI stopped writing a many number of years ago. A little while ago I connected with a good friend who asked me if I was still writing. It gave thought to start again. Thank you TM ! Before the aut.. more..Writing
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