![]() Chipped BronteA Poem by Precious Seconds![]() The slick turn back of night trains The ocean cross plane Tight four wheels skidding Dreaming on the brim of highways The sting of the bees A field of golden tough issues Consultants gather on this drawing Writing off debt to hell Grit set rails labeled 99 Seats filled with indifference Until the trees grew out Leaves shedding this light The fond ones Examined a route Exit to a palace Weathering into finesse Out of disputes A table was set For a country of people Bounty filled grounds Decorating this new form of life English literature Rules written on chipped wood No longer complacent The Middle East In middle reach Ships dock into sea The world still set in motion © 2016 Precious SecondsReviews
|
Stats
424 Views
6 Reviews Added on October 22, 2016 Last Updated on October 24, 2016 Author
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|