Rambling Dead

chris jensen

A ramblin

down cold dead

granville..

 

Sitten by a fire

digging dirt

for looking,

a women, to higher…

 

Twisted dream

party favourites

water wishing

salty stream..

 

Heavenly verse

shiny objects

big black hearse

driven,

truth defying logic..

 

Frighten livin bend

bouncing baby laughter,

until the dead end..

Rambling Dead

Rambling Dead

Published by chris jensen

i am no different than any other human, struggling throughout life's disadvantages... As i have been learning throughout my own poetry, whom i could be! A gifted child.....

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