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Decades decayed
No man has yet been born
to mousy me
No man has yet been born
to scare me
no man will ever be born
to destroy me
no man well,
now you may add on
about woman I won't say
lest they bury me
ALIVE,
one day...
so anonymous till my last breath
I shall for ever stay
No Nobel will ever come my way
now friends you
nor your twin digits
can have their way
side away
let me pass this way
but once
Omar Khayyam did say
...'''we walk this way but just once...''''
then you will remember
the loved one
shed no tears
this is the miniature bard
tis your gift divine
and
it makes me feel fine..
Hope some critics are sleeping..
Dead, in the middle of the night!
Style / type:
Free verse
Review Request (Intensity):
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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Comments
Ian.T
Wed, 2014-06-25 12:38
Loved
My memory banks have a place for that young Bard it comes under the heading of factual friends lol, did you want to read the books ??? take care good write just needs a tidy,
Yours Ian.T
.
There are a million reasons to believe in yourself,
So find more reasons to believe in others..
lovedly
Fri, 2014-11-28 13:25
just upgrading less than two comments so old a lovely poem u
just upgrading less than two comments
so old
a lovely poem unread
heaven has now me
loved sent