A Broken Man

A Broken Man

A Poem by emily joe

I found New York

In the eyes of a man

Broken and alone

 

I watched

Silent

As the broken man filled his rain boots with tears

 

The broken man strummed

His faithful guitar

Water running down his back

 

I found New York

In the broken man’s broken hands

As his melodies filled Central Park

With a dream


© 2012 emily joe



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Added on January 16, 2012
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emily joe
emily joe

Findlay, OH



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I'm Emily Joe. I'm from Chicago. I'm 18, I'm a senior, and writing is my passion. I have been published nine times before, and hope to be again in the future. Emily Dickinson and Edgar Allen Poe are m.. more..

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