Poetic Dan

Lost tickets to ride

Memories of finding you here
Bunking school hiding like a deer
Avoiding anyone I didn\'t know
Finding you with a smokey Jo

 

Sharing it and making me feel sick
Stumbling white till I fell asleep
Little would I know in a few weeks
You\'d die in car crash, joyrider kicks

 

I found a coin that was heads up
Letting me know to never stop
Keep my tail pointing in the past
Looking back with gentler hearts

 

Living fast a few friends chose
Some to tortured from in thoughts
Others it was maybe their time
Moments together forever a rhyme

 

My lost friends I leave an open page
Written from within yours names R.I.P
Ryan, Danny, Paul Jr, Darren, Gareth, Ritta and Donna
You\'ve all even rhymed leaving behind in order
I am honoured to keep sharing memories of ya!

 

Live long or live short
Be rich or be poor
Still have to be glad
Of riding here at all