Monday, October 31, 2011

10-31 Poem

Tears for Fall 
Feared ol ratchet placing
Flow South, Brazil's Bay
Swam love to vodka's chasing

Merry minds begged
To wade t'was doomed bliss
Love bargained low
Merchants, slaves to selfishness 

Rythyms in synce by dawn 
Bathed in seas of lust
Lost blight to heavy current
Held captive again at dusk

 A forever'd night
Worth waves of frivolities
What be a tear, but a ripple
In life's ocean of infinities










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