FallenA Poem by Iron K. TagerTumbling down tumbling down tumbling down~Tripped on my way home Fell into a bio-dome Hit my head on the way down Forgot how to swim, about to drown. Saw her face flashing by If not saved, soon I’ll die. How’s this hand of mine? Not helping and on the belt-line? I was drowned before I breathed So once I’m back, why not relieved? Oh if only I could say Sorry for this frantic way My lungs are gulping water, Sorry, but my mind’s in totter. It is soon to sink down Beside me as I drown. Remembered her touch, though faint, Gained the power to right then paint My way up and out of it all, Hopefully ready the next time I fall. © 2013 Iron K. Tager |
AuthorIron K. TagerNCAboutHello! I'm not really that good of a writer at all, but I do enjoy writing. I tend to only write things when I feel like it, so sometimes I go long stretches without putting anything down. I wrote .. more..Writing
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