I think I want to word off, like a rocket blast not soft. I'd like to ink to God, then dodge his lightening rod. Some of the inking, might leave him blinking. Dishing out a "I dare you peek, think before you speak."
I'm tired of thinking, I've thought all, now I'm inking. No drugs or alcohol drinking, straight from the heart sober, please pitch me a four leaf clover. Or slide glide wisdoms thump, this mind is going to dump.
Words are going to fly, speaking up before I die. A dead man is gone, death be his throne. My death will come, until, these words won't succumb!
G
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Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on April 23, 2004
Don't let the ink dry up..
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on April 22, 2004
WOW Grady this one is good.
"Words are going to fly,
speaking up before I die.
A dead man is gone,
death be his throne.
My death will come,
until, these words
won't succumb!"
A neat way of looking at things. I wish you back your childhood, so you can grow up again ... wouldn't that be cool? Maybe death is something similiar ... a rebirth in a brand new body in a brand new world. For death, however, I can wait :) and, instead, use my imagination for the time being!
:)Sandy
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"Words are going to fly,
speaking up before I die.
A dead man is gone,
death be his throne.
My death will come,
until, these words
won't succumb!"
:)Sandy
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loved this Grady...floria