DisappearA Poem by Joseph M. SheaA love storyDisappear
Well it's Friday night and the motors running Come on baby let's get out of here I don't know, But let get going I think it's time we can disappear
For a while leave it a lone Turn off the tv, disconnect the phone For a while with out a care Come with me, I'll take you there And we can disappear
A cloud of dust we leave behind Forget the strings left untided Don't leave a number, They'll only remind us We can run, but only hide
For a while leave it a lone Turn off the tv, disconnect the phone For a while with out a care Come with me, I'll take you there And we can disappear We'll get out of here Disappear from view And we can disappear
By Joseph M. Shea
© 2013 Joseph M. SheaAuthor's Note
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Added on March 1, 2013 Last Updated on March 1, 2013 AuthorJoseph M. SheaPawtucket, RIAboutCall me ,Joe. 55 male single. Singer and guitar and keysboard player. Been writing for along time. Stories and songs. Love to read and write. I like people and talking. Living in New England and hatin.. more..Writing
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