A dollar thirty five by Keith D Allison
A Poem by the ragtack
Won't buy a sweet rose
the ocean beats on the shore
the heart
does know
the grave
many sweet songs did it play
but only one did it hear
that was the days of old
the body does Trimble
notion of the sweet soil
like a gift of life
tears drop
for it’s an ocean away
A dollar thirty five
Won’t play the melody
of the dream
The sweet soil
Is
an ocean away
© 2012 ragtack
07/01/2012 Posted on 07/01/2012 Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison
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