silver and gold are getting old

GON

i would rather die
than rust in the rain
than look back at my life
swirling down the drain

this whirlwind in me
i can't explain
i'm going out tonight
no fear no tears no pain

  • Author: noah (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 23rd, 2021 09:20
  • Comment from author about the poem: they will be missed
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Comments3

  • Jerry Reynolds

    Optimistic write, Gon. Good one.

  • FredPeyer

    Nice rhyme, well written. Now, without that Covid problem, I could go out too!

  • Goldfinch60

    We must keep moving forward in our lives.

    Andy



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