Day drag

Day drag

A Poem by Rob Funk
"

So wild these days.

"

 In the graveyard,

 for them it no longer hard,

 walking through

my mind is bent

sometimes I think this smoke is heaven sent

fore each day is a fight

outside my house

I feel sheer fright

could she have known,

just how deeply she cut me

walking dead

sometimes I could just quit

days of dread

 

© 2013 Rob Funk


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Added on June 9, 2013
Last Updated on June 16, 2013

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Rob Funk
Rob Funk

United States, PA



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A Poem by Rob Funk