Well it's all there
It's still stuck in my head
The reason I care
Still eats at me left for dead
I will stand on these two feet
Walking across frozen ocean
Together we'll dance at meet
Before we swim back again
My boys cannot swim hey
Cut chord and singe the great divide
Though I'm still coming
And I hope we are both on time
I may again grow that line
Yet only with your help otherwise
I will just sit write here and whine
I'll take up drinking again Ad skies
And I will cry and cry and cry
Fucking eh, I will lose my mind
Haha! If I can ever find it yeah
The damn thing is on the run
I am losing all hope in catching up
Unable to run like I used to heya
Time to get on the back of someone
And enjoy the ride before we're done
Yeah before we're done
Wah wah wah can't go on
Forget this and turn the press on
Squeeze out every little bit of shit and go
The new planet beckons
Travel to your doom
And my boys can't swim
They'll only drown in you
Though maybe we'll teach them
Teach my boys to swim
Before we're done
Hey yeah *cough cough*
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.