Walter C. Edwards


Key Chain - Poem by Walter C. Edwards

I feel like a monkey,
on a key chain,
dangling in space,
waiting for you to call me near,
we calide in this space and time,
I am reminded by the wind chimes,
of that we breath is not our own,
you are a bitter pill,
that I take every day,
never to call you my love,
just a ghost that a pairs,
out of nothing,
then to some where,
I am a monkey on a broken limb,
spiraling to the earth below,
on and on, and on and on,
and so it goes.


Comments about Key Chain by Walter C. Edwards

  • Gold Star - 12,641 Points Ramesh Rai (6/22/2014 8:34:00 PM)

    I am a monkey on a broken limb,
    spiraling to the earth below,
    on and on, and on and on,
    and so it goes.
    True confession. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 31,479 Points Gajanan Mishra (6/22/2014 8:10:00 PM)

    good writing, thanks. out of nothing.
    please red my new poems and comment, (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 22, 2014



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