OccupyA Poem by The River ManJust when I began to forget The ruthless rain swept away much needed neglect And the eyes of the animals that occupy the alley ways Remember with a slight gleam that it doesn’t matter anyways So, forgetfulness is the soup of the day Don’t remember that supernova a long time ago? Forget the threshold as it draws near It’s white hot with an immediate end Giving you plenty of time to pretend And just as I begin, I’ve already forgot Now, take to the streets and scream for a butterfly Watch it die, smile and wave goodbye, sigh, or cry Either way, countless ripples in time © 2011 The River Man |
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Added on December 16, 2011 Last Updated on December 16, 2011 AuthorThe River ManAboutJust a passive observer who drops his thoughts at his heels. Occasionally dipping my quill the communal ink, and making my mark on the common parchment. more..Writing
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