Our Final Lie

Our Final Lie

A Poem by Christopher Patrick

If foes you see, tell me

You will not flee.


Family till our final dance,

We shall sway, sway, sway,

Giving foes near everything,

Though nothing of this day.


Be good for me

And my goodness you shall see.



© 2016 Christopher Patrick


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Added on August 6, 2016
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Christopher Patrick
Christopher Patrick

Ireland



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I'll have a Mocha { I'm addicted to chocolate} In short, I am a lover of creative writing, be that poetry or prose, and love reading a variety of genres { Though it is the fantasy genre that laid th.. more..

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