Tiny feet in my mindA Poem by Rhine WolfTo see your life through the bottom of a bottle has some dire consequences.
Rain drops on a thatch
Here I lay in the dead of night
Fighting the rage, driving it from my sight
Shall I win or am I distended to lose.
Tiny feet run through my mind
Please run from me to be kind
May I see you one more time even from behind.
Little voice whispers to my soul
“Daddy I love, don’t let the drink take is toll”
The road is long and wet, please watch for the poll
The lights are bright and the music is loud
As I look down on your face, you make me so proud.
How could it be that I missed the trucks sound
The road is long and wet,
Why do you warn me now when it is all to late
How can I see you again, do I have to join the dead?
I love you, my life, my wife
But the look on your face cuts like a knife.
How can you forgive me for taking our Child's life?
© 2011 Rhine WolfReviews
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7 Reviews Added on September 17, 2008 Last Updated on August 11, 2011 AuthorRhine WolfJohannesburg, Heathen, South AfricaAboutHi, my name is Fallon. I am a husband, a father, a brother to many, an uncle to a few and a son. I love to write poems and a story here and there. So check them out and please do give me feed back a.. more..Writing
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