Water Poem by Logan Glover
Water
woken without sleeping
none of my dreams ever came true
all around me people are weeping
and i lay surrounded by the blue
as they sit back and laugh
ill be half consumed
all that remains is the staff
and the rest will be doomed
water over the head
the slaughter soon to come
i then i will be dead
and people will call it dumb
for now i sit
just waiting to quit
Wow I think this is one of your best. I don't even really know what else to say besides it's marvelous, and just heartwrenchingly beautiful.
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Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.