Empty Pockets

Edthepoet

I wanna get lost with you
Won't you take me someplace new
Far from accused
In their eyes
Far from the truth
In thier lies
Far from the views
In thier minds
Far from the moon
In their sky

My oh my
These empty pockets of mine
They don't hold a nickel
Or a dime to shine
On my hand lies a life line
A map of where I'll be
Deep blue rivers
I will cross
To run in fields of green

  • Author: Edthepoet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 14th, 2017 12:18
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments5

  • niallprideaux

    Love it x

  • JJCooke

    Good write, enjoyed reading.

  • Tony36

    Great write

  • willyweed

    I like this write on! ww

  • Garry

    Looked at three of your poems so far, Enjoyed them all looking forward to checking out the rest.



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