JUST ANOTHER DEATH-WISH DAYA Poem by Phil Roberts
He wakes in the morning
More tired than when he went to bed He makes his coffee with too much milk The TV news is pretty much the same as yesterday Just the faces and names may change The rain pours outside his window Washing the colour from the day And he is reminded of a phrase he heard So often in the mills A catchphrase of despair "If this is living, roll on death" By Phil Roberts © 2015 Phil Roberts |
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1 Review Added on September 24, 2015 Last Updated on September 24, 2015 AuthorPhil Robertsmacclesfield, north-west, United KingdomAboutI'm from the north-west of England where the rain lives. I am retired and a grandfather to many. I've led an "interesting" life, i suppose you could say, with lots of laughter and a few tears, like mo.. more..Writing
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