Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2015
***** Water
As I watch the white water pass
And against the rock
It clash

I think about the empty stash
The good ol green
That hash

For now nicotine soothes
The current of mind
That thinks *****
Blackhole Soul
Written by
Blackhole Soul
584
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems