The silence was gone
As soon as the crowd arrived
Butter ran out of,
It was not the only thing we needed to buy,
There should be bread on the table first of all,
How should we get to the city centre ,
With a pair of flat tires
and half a gallon fuel in that old kinky car?
What did I tell you before?
Did I talk about me at all???
And all the good times and bad times I lived through,
Do you know how I ve been so far ?
Let's move lets go to the city centre it's already 9 o clock,
Lets take a cab and I LL tell you many things about....
but first let's get into a pub, You don't know how badly I need a beer Jar!!!!
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Difficult times told in this poem. Very nicely written
Thanks for reading it dear poet🙏😊
A sense of difficult times been lived through, I also got the feel of a mind spinning flat out, thinking a thousand things at a time but not able to focus on just one of them, a mind not at peace, nicely expressed and written
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