Treasure Island

Matthew Roeser


Walk On


She grabs at him
He grabs at her
You want to be there
But when you ask
The answer fires no
So you walk 
Or ride
Whatever your prerogative maybe
Still
She strikes a pose
For the younger
And who only knows
As rain dots the known 
Ok I submit
and the refrain?
Go on you'll
Enjoy it
And I'll walk on 

Submitted: Saturday, January 11, 2014
Edited: Saturday, January 11, 2014

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