Across Poem by Mountain Man

Across



Across the ocean.
Across the bridge.
Love me one more time.
Big Ben strikes three.
The vicar shouts for his tea,
Her majesty chilling by
the garden.
A garden party just a state of being.
Being the one meant to be.
Be nice, no vice.
Slipping on the thin ice.

Friday, August 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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Mountain Man

Mountain Man

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