Our Tawn Feather

Our Tawn Feather

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

Spear my childhood dreams, you take away far more than you gave.

An evil in disguise you suck, your conscience fails you more than we

are used to. Our days together have passed as a shadow taken away

fornlornely by the desecrating sun.

 

Tearing at the waters, you fall through. Transparent persons

weltering so silently. Where is your help, when all has left you behind.

As you left them.

© 2012 What happened to simple old me?


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Added on May 12, 2012
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What happened to simple old me?
What happened to simple old me?

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'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..

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