Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2019
I want to hear
her siren's call,
after years
at sea
I've grown
deaf,
though she's
death,
I'd rather be
beckoned
with her
sweet song,
and crash on
the rocks
if
I can hear
her voice
one last time.
Lana Del Rey - Change
HONEST FEEDBACK WELCOMED
Aaron Michael Brown
Written by
Aaron Michael Brown  24/M/Ga
(24/M/Ga)   
136
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems