Ferry manA Poem by Tepo
A head that's wired to the moon
Decides to cook another spoon Aware the end is coming soon He dips into his stash So tired of his game of chess Each move left her a crumbling mess The day she torched her wedding dress Her heart returned to ash She cleaned up several years ago No knives or tantrums left to throw Her life was tied up in a bow Before the head on crash Love cries out as it slowly dies The glint long absent from his eyes An addict in his tenth disguise Has no more dreams to smash The heat around her king sized bruise Was melting as she heard the news The ferry man sold him a cruise Two pennies paid in cash © 2020 TepoReviews
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