Submissions by ironhorse
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
will you?
Will you be there
when the dark day comes
as the light fades away
when all that i've lived,
the dreams and the wrongs
and the rights of it all
slip slow into grey.
Will you hold my hand tight
while the journey begin's
as my last breath is found
and quietly gone
like the sun
at the end of the day....
when the dark day comes
as the light fades away
when all that i've lived,
the dreams and the wrongs
and the rights of it all
slip slow into grey.
Will you hold my hand tight
while the journey begin's
as my last breath is found
and quietly gone
like the sun
at the end of the day....
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steam roller
Rush on out
for a cheeseburger,
cardboard chips and coca cola
as the commercial break
steam roller
roll's over me
with instant picture
instant coffee and freeze dried tea.
And when you're having some of that
have a nibble
at some of this;a premium rate
discreat chat
and if cats could talk
they would buy that
low cost heating
for their mortgaged flat
and if you want a little
or want a lot
just stand still.,don't run
for cover
and you'll get squashed by the steam roller.....
for a cheeseburger,
cardboard chips and coca cola
as the commercial break
steam roller
roll's over me
with instant picture
instant coffee and freeze dried tea.
And when you're having some of that
have a nibble
at some of this;a premium rate
discreat chat
and if cats could talk
they would buy that
low cost heating
for their mortgaged flat
and if you want a little
or want a lot
just stand still.,don't run
for cover
and you'll get squashed by the steam roller.....
533 reads
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flesh and bones
every sight and every sound
of all you've seen and heard
and all those thoughts
good and bad;all those words
to the child you held
or never did
locked hard into that mortal skin
till leaving day
when you're lowered and gone,
covered up,
your flesh and bones
and human wrongs
to black decay.......dave hobbs
of all you've seen and heard
and all those thoughts
good and bad;all those words
to the child you held
or never did
locked hard into that mortal skin
till leaving day
when you're lowered and gone,
covered up,
your flesh and bones
and human wrongs
to black decay.......dave hobbs
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