Juan Olivarez

Silver Star - 3,728 Points (september 12 / nyssa oregon)

Walking By The Cemetery - Poem by Juan Olivarez

Walking all alone at night,
Past the cemetery gates.
Legs almost frozen with fright,
What am I doing out so late.

Whistling as I stumble by,
Trying to be really brave.
Wish my legs had wings to fly,
Passing by these lonely graves.

The wind moans high overhead,
As I get to my front door.
They can't hurt me they're all dead,
Well at least not anymore.

8/24/10 Alton Texas

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Poem Edited: Tuesday, August 24, 2010

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