Snooze.... - Poem by Martina Moriarty
I buzz around taking care of everyone!
because I love thee...
You, ask me to drop all because of your painful fall?
I say, I'll be there in ten
my heart is 'in' you
without mortal sin! .
So please...never worry, when dialling my number
no matter the time...or hurt, in your ponder
your voice in my heart...a welcoming wonder
the forecast tomorrow for us no more thunder.
Alarms they are set... for one and for all!
to remind....living souls
of deaths final call?
how one has suffered...in the dim of lost goals
Only God has that map
From a graveyard of Bones!
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