A Walk In The Park
Over the countereyes so hard
skin pock marked
mustache smile
Growling warnings
reading this soul
by a stranger
longing to ditch control
He was with son
tell tale sign
of a wedding band,
so just stay away
Breach this loneliness
break this face
broken bones,
a walk in the park
Man wasn't meant
to live alone
gazing out at the seas
ripe with disbelief
Laughing at a sad situation
reasoning is quite flawed
he drags himself through the yard
no horizon on the other side
mathiasthom
written 5/2/12
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