Broken
Torn
Burnt
Flamed
Heading down that road unnamed
Bitten
Knawed
Chewed
Spat
Now knowing where your at
Tender
Raw
Yet
Ready to live
Beginning to smile
Happy to give
Hurting
Broken
Yet
Healing too
Laughing at those
Who.....
Have...
No Clue.....
Copyright Reserved May 2014
LYN PAUL
A gift to have them in the back yard all your words sum its life to the tee and they always have the last laugh...clever Lyn...regards
A lovely penning, using the words miserly but affirmative., , , Very nice
Woah subliminal touches, makes for an aweinspiring poem. Like yor concrete shape poem structure like verse. Take care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
They do know something we don't and laugh with a cynicism beyond human ken.