She waited impatiently for dawn to break.
Darkness had swallowed up her small house.
Her golden locks wound tight like a snake.
Her longing heart throbbed with ache.
The hearth’s warmth beckoned a mouse.
She waited impatiently for dawn to break.
Chimney smoke hung over the frozen lake.
Clenched tight with fists her flowery blouse.
Her golden locks wound tight like a snake.
Thoughts of mourning she tried to shake.
Overflowing to the floor her *** of scouse.
She waited impatiently for dawn to break.
She couldn’t join the rest with a smile so fake.
Her soldier was somewhere from here to Laos.
Her golden locks wound tight like a snake.
His absence pierced her heart like a stake.
Driven to the bottle like a louse.
She waited impatiently for dawn to break.
Her golden locks wound tight like a snake.
Nov 15, 2016
Nov 15, 2016 at 1:22 AM UTC
Blood clots and stiff bricks
Yellow shoes at night
Bass blaring dreamy eyes
Staring against a canvas sky
Whipped topping white tops
Hats abound mountain mass
Green hops rabbits tale
Out of time we ran
Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 12:49 PM UTC