stacy ferkol


We follow them like broken soldiers
I let my emotions smolder
I pretend to veer
But they pull us together like a herd of deer

I play along with this silly game
I let them believe I am tame
I plan is riot
Hopfully I get to try it

I break free of this maze
And shake my head in amaze
So much bad
I miss the rules just a tad

You've got anger and fear
And can't forget the smell of beer
I run back just as fast as I can
Without a single glance at what I hope to be man.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Add this poem to MyPoemList

Rating Card

5 out of 5
0 total ratings
rate this poem

Comments about Rules by stacy ferkol

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?