Ron Farmer

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Blackness - Poem by Ron Farmer

KNive and pills
Guns and blades
So many options
So many ways

They say I wont do it
That Im really afraid
They laugh at me now
as the light starts to fade

12 hours later
I wake in haze
Still with a fire
Still in a blaze

Sooner or later
They'll be nothing to save
so leave me alone
with my razor blades


Comments about Blackness by Ron Farmer

  • (5/13/2011 10:32:00 PM)


    Great poem. Remarkable imagery with plenty of wisdom.
    Wonderfully written. I rate it 10.
    Thanks for sharing.....
    Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 13, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 14, 2011


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