deepundergroundpoetry.com
I bow to no one.
I bow to no one.
My own miserable embrace keeps me warm,
In times of consistent cold.
I stand up proudly to declare,
Here, I bow to no one.
Early A.m. They knock on my door,
Another insane request, that I conform.
I stand proudly to declare
Here, I bow to no one.
My oceans know no shores,
My rivers have no end,
The waters flow more freely,
Here, I bow to no one.
I burnt my plastic furniture,
I severed all that tied,
Life is now so beautiful
Now I bow to no one.
My own miserable embrace keeps me warm,
In times of consistent cold.
I stand up proudly to declare,
Here, I bow to no one.
Early A.m. They knock on my door,
Another insane request, that I conform.
I stand proudly to declare
Here, I bow to no one.
My oceans know no shores,
My rivers have no end,
The waters flow more freely,
Here, I bow to no one.
I burnt my plastic furniture,
I severed all that tied,
Life is now so beautiful
Now I bow to no one.
Published 4th Jul 2012
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 1
reads 814
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
5th Jul 2012 00:04am
