PreparedA Poem by Barefoot McCoyPrepared by Barefoot McCoy ©2015. www.barefootmccoy.comBound for you, Down the old rainy road… Railroad flats… Dusty streets That my feet used to know Bought me back, And the dawn was waiting there. You were gone, And I was never prepared. Opened the door That I closed long ago. Fell inside… Felt the room And the carpet below, Left behind. And I saw the empty chair Beside the wall, And I was never prepared. Walked the floor Where we both used to lie, All too close. Fate was yours, But the future was mine, And I chose. And I climbed the crooked stairs, So resigned, For I was never prepared. I can tell The beginning from end In my soul. I fell out, Closed the door once again, Uncontrolled. And I spoke a silent prayer… Hit the road, But I was never prepared. © 2015 Barefoot McCoy |
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