Given my freedom what shall I place
Upon a blank slate abo' time or space?
Must I yell out that man is a beast?
Or simply oppose war and beg for peace?
The TV has trained us both to fixate
Our lives were causing a rising crime rate
Life is absurd just a 'nap' for the sun
I chose how i lived and now I am done
Farewell to you my friend, lover, or fan
I've shared of myself as best as I can
If i dont find you resting beside me soon
Join me eternally n' we'll howl at the moon!
Beau Golden
11-1-1991
This one is smoothly written and constructed. No reader has to struggle here. In fact, it was a pleasure. GW62
BEAU GOLDEN would will suffice as marked on your gravestone! Its a spark on something remarkable! A 10.
Beau, I know what I plan for my gravestone: 'This necrophilia is amazing'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's quite a poems that i dun know what to say just no words for it n i like it very much