"Mother"

"Mother"

A Poem by JerichoHeart

Color my eyes
Anyway that you want
It's fine with my soul
As long as I get to make it home
You see, my mother told me to be a gentleman
With every shade of blue in sight
And maybe one day I'll be a gentleman
Dancing with pills in the sunlight
You were just a lie
Polluted streams are paradise
Pouring out of my heart
As long as I get to make it home
Mother, come take me home 

© 2015 JerichoHeart


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

97 Views
Added on June 5, 2015
Last Updated on June 5, 2015