Forking WrongA Poem by DrocJust a melancholy momentForking Wrong
My life shattered like a piece of wheat so thrashed Wrongs there were no rights the locomotive crashed Explosions at the end of a journey forking wrong Dissected and tagged into the box so you belong Another day a paper tray your soul in printed word A paper clip to seal your lips never to be heard © 2015 Droc |
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Added on January 29, 2015 Last Updated on January 29, 2015 AuthorDrocPerth, Fremantle, AustraliaAboutThe cycle of life When you catch up to your own a*s, and study it in the same detail as you do your face in the mirror, and give it a pass. more..Writing
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