The Fight
Not so much the laid back appeal of a dirty t-shirt and a cold beer, but the rather placid look of defeat that cows him at every turn. The bleeding hearts would have you think it is the fault of the wannabe generation; with their despair over the cooling of the earth or is that the warming of the poles? Either way. The trick is to dive in quickly and hold your breath.
10
0
Laurie_B
I have been writing poetry and fiction for several years now. It is truely one of my great pleasures in life to create beauty with words.
Comments
Sign in or sign up to comment on this poem!
Poems by style
Poems by content