Weldon Davis

Silver Star - 3,969 Points (8-16-80 / Fayetteville NC USA)

Young Life - Poem by Weldon Davis

Young life
Gone to waste
Bitter pill to swallow
Nothing to chase it down
Mama's baby
Mama can't save you now

Friends run away
Friends say they'll
Miss ya much
Friends are really out of touch

Screw face
Mirror broke
Realization of
A nightmare awoke
Sharp pain
Dull knife
Open wound soul bleeding
Gone to waste
Young life

Topic(s) of this poem: friend, horror, prison, son

Poet's Notes about The Poem

This poem is dedicated to Kadeem Kirk

Comments about Young Life by Weldon Davis

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

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 13, 2016

[Report Error]