Eighteen DaysA Poem by Chloe..Across the UniverseI said Let's go watch the fireworks You said, I always think I am going to step on a snake here at night I said Oh, heck I walk out here barefoot night and day We walked to watch the fireworks You seemed uninterested, tired Eighteen days later you were dead your last Fourth of July last holiday last month you were here eighteen days later you were dead I miss you How can this be why did He take you such a gentle soul with a weary life not yet to marry not yet to spread your wings be you why did he do this? I miss you I don't like the Fourth of July much now I think of snakes and death And your last month to be on Earth I miss you Why did he do this? He can do anything So why did he not keep you Safe, alive I miss you I am sorry this poem for you is not poetic I can't see through the tears I can't think of any words Only snakes, death, July and you © 2010 Chloe..Across the UniverseAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on July 1, 2010 Last Updated on July 1, 2010 AuthorChloe..Across the UniverseSmalltown, USA, ARAboutSometimes i feel like an alien in a strange land..can you relate? I love people and friends are just that to me , friends-if you request me as a friend it would be nice if you read something I have .. more..Writing
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