BRUCE MARTONE


Many Night's [mother Mary Come To Me ] - Poem by BRUCE MARTONE

many night's I lied awake pretending I'm happy
and many night's I cry myself to sleep
many night's mother Mary come to me
telling me it will be alright
than why do I still cry in the night?
many night's I pace up and down
feeling like my world is spining around
but still mother Mary said it will be alright
than why do I still cry in the night?
many night's I watch the shadows move quietly
and many night's I hear the echoing sounds
of the wind howling waking up my fears
but still mother Mary said it will be all right
than why do I still cry tonight?

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 25, 2009


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