The Easy ChairA Poem by Freedom's Child
From where you sit
it is easy to look down on me From where you sit it is to cast judgement upon me From where you sit it is easy to fry me in my chair From where you sit no one wants you six feet under From where you sit you never see the eye of the gun From where you sit survival is a word taken for granted From where you sit YOUR WEIGHT IS CHOKING ME © 2012 Freedom's Child |
Stats
83 Views
1 Review Added on July 26, 2012 Last Updated on July 26, 2012 AuthorFreedom's ChildCharlotte, NCAboutI love the water, sailing, and dreaming of a better tomorrow. After living on a sailboat for 18 years, I moved in land and I continue to fight for the environment and those that cannot fight for thems.. more..Writing
|