Megan Rose's Poetry

Freedom Rings.

Stab my crippled heart no more,

My weary body is shuffling to the door.

For when thou wakes I shall be gone,

All for you to see will be dawn.

Keep my things and keep my clothes,

Keep all my thoughts and things I wished I never came to know.

I won’t come back and be with thee,

I’ll walk the road happy and free.