Laz Freedman's Poetry Blog
Moving right along with you

* Lead Pained *

Lead Pained

_________________

Looking

Through their window,

Lead pained aberrations,

Old corked whisky’s there,

Musty air….

Saloon doors closed,

Six guns won’t draw now,

And time just doesn’t share

Anymore.

 

 

 

______________________

By Laz.F. 19/4/2010

 

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