|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
Dripping Dreary
Contributed by
Mars
on
Monday, 17th May 2010 @ 05:00:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
|
~
Rain is coming Winds are blowing Either way I find them knowing Not an ego or a mind Of which are friends best left behind. Pitter-pattered Diamond-drop, Hear the ticking of the clock, Lest you feel you're weak or weary On this day of dripping dreary. Let alone The rain is bane, Beat by beat you go insane Of lighting strikes and chaos boom I welcome them into my room. Taste the rain, Feel the creep Of sodding sod on silver creek For winter brings the best of times On shadowed lakes of silvered limes. On this day of dripping dreary See yourself so weak and weary Feel the ticking of the clock, Pitter-pattered Diamond-drop, Waste away and give yourself To ego's grip of selfless self. Always right and never wrong, Little pretty party song Playing a tune the seasons teary On this day of dripping dreary.
Copyright ©
Mars
... [
2010-05-17 17:00:26] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
|