For a friend who gave me hope and love.
Soft songs on the radio,
His life ended in a cluttered field
Just minutes from home.
Too fast was the car, too fast his life gone.
Drunken dreams whisked his soul into the dark.
Tomorrow came never again, and today died.
The wall of life crumbled down and down.
Night and Time stood still, moaning as the chill
Of Death claimed his soul, his beautiful eyes,
And the friend I still need to find as I sleep.
No kiss, and no hug. Just sleepless sleep.
Poetry by JK Fisher
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Written on 2016-10-13 at 09:08
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Sleepless Sleep
In a fog, sometime in September,Soft songs on the radio,
His life ended in a cluttered field
Just minutes from home.
Too fast was the car, too fast his life gone.
Drunken dreams whisked his soul into the dark.
Tomorrow came never again, and today died.
The wall of life crumbled down and down.
Night and Time stood still, moaning as the chill
Of Death claimed his soul, his beautiful eyes,
And the friend I still need to find as I sleep.
No kiss, and no hug. Just sleepless sleep.
Poetry by JK Fisher
Read 772 times
Written on 2016-10-13 at 09:08
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