Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Stuart little

Little heaven  Little homeliness  Little money Little loneliness  Little me  Little you Little time  Little clue  Little life  Litte sleep  Little love For me to keep  Little point  Little reason  Little love  But I'm still squeezin I'm still trying Don't know why If its not me It leaves or dies Little time Little place  falling behind  Pick up the pace  Who to have Who to choose Little me  Without the You Little me  Without the you Little time  Little clue Little reason Little place  Life is wheezin After the race  Life is long  Life is short Life is wrong Life will hurt Life will last  Forever for me Cause life wont end A lock with no key Life won't end  Till I seize to see Life won't end Till I end me. Life won't end  Until life leaves me
Request permission to use this poem
a
Written by
austin-beard
American
For You?
a
Written by
austin-beard
American
Published
May 17, 2012
Lines·Words
63·139
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell austin-beard how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write