For that I sit on the shoreA Poem by ORWritten on the shore right next to my college...
For blues is what I choose
For I play but always lose For I never fight but I end up with a bruise For I welcome a new day For I have always something to say For I hope and I pray For I need a place to cry For I never lie For I'll eventually die For deception is our age For "civilization" is our cage For we have anger but with no rage For rocks break the waves in two For skies makes the clouds blue For I have no solution and have no clue For that, and more I'll be the one sitting on the shore For that and more When the doors are closed, open you'll find my door -------------------------------------------- ******************************************** Note for reviewers : I've reversed some of the images in this poem like; "For skies makes the clouds blue" While clouds are making skies white .... I just wanted to make the poem feels as much disturbed as possible because that's how I was disturbed... © 2011 ORAuthor's Note
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