I'm on life row for you
I've only taken the lives I needed to
It is only for safe keeping here
As they figured out what to do
Retired now I think the lot is mine
Leaving tread on the ground
It's not a hard road to follow
Knackers I got you not
And I'm getting fat eating nuts of bull
Just keeping it real
Never heard of an oyster on the prairie
But it seems I lost my pearl
Did I lose my clam too
I sure hope she finds me all nice and hairy
What else am I to believe
Other than I'm worth the time waiting
If I rush into this and take leave
I may lose all that I've been anticipating
And may never have anything again
YOU ARE READING
New poetry book or...
PoetryShort story, long stories, stories that must rhyme and by written poetically, I think. I might add my earlier poems to this collection also.
