Soundtrack.

Broken Bricks and Boys Operated by Coins
Listening to Truth not making a Noise
Nothing Else Matters, I'm half Jill, not Half Jack
Sugar has Tasted So Good, don't forget that
My Boys of Summer will never go away
But Sunday Morning is still spent waiting for rain
Seeing a Black Balloon takes me back again
Kissing a Fool - an Honest Mistake in the end
There's no longer a Lucy in our Diamond Sky
But every night I still dream of your kaleidoscope eyes...

Reviews

[Creepy Swine Guy]

Very creative..... I enjoyed the read. Did it take you long to write?

[Engulfed in Flames]

Uniquely written...I rather enjoyed the poem.

[Writing_angel]

I like the reflective tones in this poem. Beautifully written and outstandingly unique, I love the poem very much. keep writing!

[Michelle Mead]

This beat is perfect, great in this poem-i like the form you used, too.