ComatoseA Poem by Mr. Lopez
I’ll sleep another hundred miles Then I’ll sleep one hundred more I’ll sleep until someone can give This cursed man a cure
I used to drive one thousand miles While perched behind the wheel That’s when I offered everything That someone else would steal
Now I sleep until the winds Of peace embrace my day I fear the winds will never come And in my sleep I’ll stay © 2008 Mr. LopezFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on December 1, 2008 AuthorMr. LopezChandler, AZAboutI was born in Texas October of 1966. Raised in California where i fell in love with music and art. I came from a large , poor family where the most valuable thing we ownwed was our love for each other.. more..Writing
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