beast of burden


Solitaire - Poem by beast of burden

Bored out of my mind, with nothing to do
Except sit around here lonely, thinking of you

I feel pretty useless, when you're not around
I sit here pouting, like some sad-eyed hound

This poem I am writing seems pretty pathetic
For this aching I feel, you're my only anesthetic

When you're not here, I'm only a half of a whole
I need you with me, to heal this lonely soul


Comments about Solitaire by beast of burden

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?



Poem Submitted: Monday, July 25, 2005

Poem Edited: Monday, July 25, 2005


[Report Error]