He wears a chain of romance around his neck
They closed each heart shaped padlock and threw the key to the river
After many broken promises and cold campfires
Eventually the weight of the chain sank him down the river
He laid unrest with dead romance around his neck
and keys scattered around him

Author: Cassa Bassa

πŸ‡¦πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡¨πŸ‡³ inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfitΒ child 😊

22 thoughts on “Sinker”

  1. promises in the dark
    lost in the park
    stay off
    and away
    tomorrow to day
    say goodbye
    to the eternal lie
    you can be like He
    no you cannot
    you the child
    accept mild
    and blow away


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