A 13tuneedb Poem by Thomas Kane

A 13tuneedb



The melody I need
A story of glory
Here the moment hurries
A storm with mighty furry
beckons at the doorstep of man
Bear no witness across the land
Finish this at another time my friend Friend Astroths Help me wel
Much owed to the world there of
If only I could end the end game
a new start with all in parts clocked
An epoch to dock the memory Eros morsal glanded just knows
In the flux like wave slips a current
levy was dry and tailored a needle
Shore the field up elect a pleased Hisswords off relics and temples Trump Running Man Pony Show Solider of Stand and Am I suited?
How now may I Rome?
We're we out of places our faces?
Clocks leak sec and Soc at hand
I can't trust my own hands I cut
Coke and crack is all exposed
Broken lullabies and Bare truth
Hard to expose and wed to, I die
Press me baby least I rhyme

Sunday, November 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: random thoughts
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Thomas Kane

Thomas Kane

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