Talent Poem by greg richardson

Talent



Talent
you don't deserve
While I hold on to
the devil
by the horns
trying to get him
to give me a break
I sold my soul
for peace of mind
Hell bound
I wait to die
You'll follow me
I'm sure
No one gets through
this life
without courting Bezzlebub.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Paul Brookes 17 June 2013

Too true we all have the devil by the tail Great write BB : O)

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