September 5, 2013
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At the End of the Road
its hard to cheat
the August heat
and watch the year wind down
I'm feelin' beat
and feelin' the letdown
after the sun's gone down
no one to greet
me or to meet
me or go with
me to the end of the roadopen my eyes
I realize
nothing is what it is
the dreamin' lies
never end with a kiss
after the sun's gone down
the fireflies
light the tunnel
they're showing
me to the end of the roada bitter pill
climbing the hill
counting crows all the way
bitter and still
I don't have words to say
after the sun's gone down
it's September
what came before
what comes after
me at the end of the road
Comments (2)
I like this poem.
Really nice poem.. The flow (which I always look for in a poem) is fantastic.
Lone.
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