no further you said

no further you said no more
walking with extinction burning
on my old age retina

lawless and morally an ocean
I took your leave as an excuse
for not going out of bed

sell me not to the wireless
or to the ones burning in the wood
in wakes for the undead and others

solemnly I don't give a damn
day will still be day
for millions and millions of days





Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2016-10-07 at 22:59

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Bibek The PoetBay support member heart!
Poignant. Loved it. :)
2016-10-09