Lock and load

Shameful road
Loving souls

Lumps of coal

Empty eyes
Fried minds

Never any good-byes
On the run

With a ton
All told
Lots of gold

Only lead

Many dead
Rat a tat tat!

Most in jail

Lots of tales

About loving souls

Morphing into lumps of coal

Sad empty eyes
Brilliant fried minds
Never any good-byes

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I wrote this back in 2013. Every time I read it, it still cuts deep.
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Thanks.
Loved it.
Those are very cool things to say. Thank you very much!
‘morphing into lumps of coal’ –
favourite line 🙂
How that poem holds together!!
How the * do you do that?
… could have knocked me down with a feather!!! (bizarre British idiom)
My pleasure Ken!
I’m honored Billie. Thank you.
Love your website! I just wanted to let you know that I nominated you for the “Liebster award”. You can read about it here:
http://willeke73.wordpress.com/2013/05/03/liebster-award/