An Adorned FarewellA Poem by bobI'm a 17 year old kid and am getting ready for whatever I actually want to do with my life and I guess I was just thinking a lot about my future and what I want to make of it.Nodding empty heads Counterfeit smiles from ear to ear Genuine concealed emotions We know this is the day The day of enlightenment We feel boundless And we dance
Rain pours down atop the careless As the thoughts of future takes a load off Takes off his black boots and unwinds As minds observe and overlook Feet brushing across the wooden floor As if it were their last dance Swaying away their youth Their last time sweeping their bare feet across the juvenile floor Across the burial ground of adolescence Giving an adorned farewell To the land they’ve given their lives to © 2014 bob |
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Added on April 10, 2014 Last Updated on April 10, 2014 Author
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