Eyes From Under The Rock Poem by Gulliver Gimble

Eyes From Under The Rock



Tonight you gossip.
We slowly weep.
Meaningful laughter.
Passing slow time.
How long?
How long?
Before they're tired.
You stay the same.
Never to change.
They know this.
Hiding true colors.
Stained solid black.
You will never change.
Not in this life.
Nor in the next.
We slowly weep.
For you.

Saturday, April 12, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: change,meaningful
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