Ill: Kkc


HARBOR ME

Give me something to drink, please
something to not think these
thoughts of round and round and round
chasing tale of nowhere bound
Bring that bottle over here
Harbor me for drinks

Give me something to rest on, please
something far from this surreal
thoughts of this and that and more
shipwrecked on my unknown shore
Bring whatever over here
Harbor me to you

Give me something to wait for, please
anything to soothe this crease
down and down and utter frown
take me to a pub downtown
Harbor me for drinks





Poetry by PapaFahr The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-03-12 at 23:27

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