Harley Morriss

Rookie (24/10/1993 / brisbane)

Heart Break Part 4 - Poem by Harley Morriss

Running through
The woods
Guns on shoulders
Bombs on sides
The moon shining
Men falling
Marching through
Unknown lands
He calls on last time
“Baby I love you”
“I will find you”
‘I Swear”

She hears
These very words
She tries to call again
But nothing
Just a painful moan
She’s dieing
No chance
To reverse it
She has but only one
To see
Her love
And hold him
One last time

Comments about Heart Break Part 4 by Harley Morriss

  • (11/3/2007 9:22:00 PM)

    wow, this is gettin very interesting (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 3, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, April 22, 2011

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