![]() The Rocking ChairA Poem by JAK![]() Just a quickie...![]() I shiver at the touch Of a hand long gone cold, As I sit and rock In my memories of old. The hand of fear Constantly by my side, As I sit and rock No escape, I tried. The rocking chair creaks The rocking chair groans, My cushion leaks The sound of her moans. One day, I say I will leave this chair Escape my world And my self reflecting stare. Until that day I am bound To sit and rock To sit and rock To sit and rock…
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