4A Poem by Cole Hayleyhalf way4 we've come to the end of our tether and like george i'm a part of the earth's rotation, i've never been so scheduled you're sandra bullock alright you're doing fine, you feel like you're going to die all the time but you won't, at least not yet, not in space but probably in a retiring home somewhere or your second born's basement apartment the one he originally planned on renting out until you broke your hip, either that or in the lap of your lover, the second after him my future isn't as bright or grim it's the grey in between, history in progress unsure of the direction it wants to go with the whole thing funny, that's the same way i approach poetry i'll die in the middle of a poem, alright
© 2016 Cole HayleyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCole HayleyMontreal, CanadaAbout25 / Canada I'm back ;) New series: "Name one thing in this photo" 1. Grocery list and a Love letter 2. Went Wrong 3. 24 4. The Pacific Theater 5. A SATA cable frayed 6. One Thing 7. .. more..Writing
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