You said "You make me thief or liar."
-You make me poet
Hardly seems fair in a world where most lives converge shoulder to shoulder or hip to hip, not nestled in down, but on crowded busses or trains timed to explode just past the station.
I got the better end of the deal
refusing to be thief or liar
(many great poets are born of heart ache)
We grow with each beat.
I'll make you neither thief, nor liar, nor lover, but friend.
You are correct, Natalie...Some of the greatest poetry is borne of heartbreak and pain...Brief but great work,,,it actually made me want to read more lines like those to find the descriptions that worked so well.
Wounded veteran and battered woman face more trials together!
After an RPG attack on their barracks in Afghanistan, corpsman, Wade Scott wakes up in an Army hospital in Germany with his right arm gone. His other friends were wounded too. Luk
Forced to put the schooner Heimdall into dry-dock for repairs and modifications, the crew chooses to holiday in Southern Utah so they can rendezvous with the Professor, a brilliant confidant from Rabat. What he shares at the summit stuns the crew and
From how you began
to how it ends
"I'll make you neither thief, nor liar, nor lover, BUT friend'
Enjoyed
DWB