foot steps on cricketA Poem by emiatoday while waiting to see the doctor i saw a dead cricket on the floor. I was complete bored and wrote this in my phone. lol i sound like a wierdo
tiny cricket
mere cricket u lie dead on the floor crushed by humanity hush don't say no more judgement is quiet no need to hurry the gate is wide open alas i assure you don't worry
the wood stained with your blood that will forever stay your wings broken all hope is delayed your virtue was steady your chirp was somewhat heard wait for me patiently i know death is quite absurd © 2012 emia |
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