By Damien Knight

Here we go on the spinning wheel
The world bizzare and I lost
Who could profess such to me
No! It’s not I at sanities cost
For Mars I was never enough
For Seattle I loved to much
Misty, my crystal dream, died young
And I live without a womans touch
No, none could love me
I despair how am I like this
Such is my pain, eternal agony
I thought I knew now I’m broken

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3 comments on “Agony

  1. Reblogged this on Darren Hobson Poet.


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