In the early morning light, I was alone
And the band played on
By midday, I was still alone
And the band played on
By twilight, darkness was becoming my friend
And the band played on
At day's end in the dark of night, I was alone
And the band no longer played on
I was gone
© G. A. Bernard 2021
- Author: GBernard56 ( Offline)
- Published: November 18th, 2021 07:35
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Comments1
So real and relevent
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