Some Days... Poem by Max Myre

Some Days...



Some days are longer, tougher
feels like walking through Hell
armed with a glass of water

Some are so damn easy,
They seem to vanish
I wish I was crazy

Just enough to light fuses
Burn down my good manners
No more excuses

Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Max Myre

Max Myre

Vankleek Hill Ont
Close
Error Success