'Skipping in the railways of past'
' My master pulling the ropes '
' Fenced, whispering like the boy in stripped pyjamas'
' The heist of youth blossoms '
'Our soles unite in flash floods '
' Numbing our hands to become light - fingered'
'An estuary of addrenaline defines us'
' It's driftwood contemplating our fate'
' Saturated and battered he submerges'
'The protege clings above, drowning silently in the hours'
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Author:
Augie (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 17th, 2024 13:45
- Comment from author about the poem: Wrote this a few years ago about my mate who sadly committed suicide when I was in my teens, he was too, I'm 43 now so a while ago but he's always on my mind
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Comments1
Powerful write.
Thanks Thomas appreciate it
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