~I crawl before I fall~
~I crawl before I fall~
Wasted time absent to rhyme,
Moments absent in time.
Words to lug ,
Words you recognize,
Words that hollow out bottomless,
Carved upon my soul.
Another instant come,
With fear, not knowing,
What livelihood has in store.
Must I walk, or should
We talk, all my answers
Cant be bought, should
I gratis them in the ocean of time.
Eleven years many tears,
Draw nearer at me unjustly fast,
Must I creep before I fall,
Or thump a shot through,
My skull ……….
Inkmaster
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.