The Blues Poem by Jan Jelenc
The Blues
Blues sang
wine drunk
sitting here
another one with a heart too lonesome
To broken promises
To emptied out hope
To lost faith
To thè I rise this glass
I'll drink it all
On my shoulders bearing this cross
Of wich my mind is at a toss
And fighting myself is a battle always lost
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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