Bag Of Bones Poem by Robert Green

Bag Of Bones

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Just a bag of bones
At which life throws its stones
Time passes, I hear them creak
If only they could speak
Ask now! Before it's too late
Of their life and fate
I hear them groan
Against life's pressure
Against others measure
Am I just a bag of bones?



RG

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Karen Sinclair 05 July 2012

I love a piece that is written out of the normality of poetry and this is such a write...sometimes it seems thats all we are when they ache with age...lovely piece tyvm

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