Crash And Burn Poem by Little King of Sorrows
Crash And Burn
I hold the sign.
For what its worth.
Open Party.
Here on Earth.
Bring the beer,
And leave the fear.
The end is near.
It's all so clear.
You all can go,
It's for you too.
Grab a friend.
Enjoy your crew.
It's your world.
Yours to grasp.
Yours to screw.
Yours to crash.
It never sleeps.
Nor will I.
Crash and burn,
Until I die.
9-3-01
Monday, March 18, 2013
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
An old poem. I'm assuming there were some 'mind altering' substances in play at the time I wrote this.
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4/22/2024 1:16:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
WOW. This uncanny poem was well worth reading! You have nice flow with rhymes :) Titi