Really Big Rocks
Rocks
Really big ones
They shattered glass
Really big glass
Windows witnessed madness
Apparently life closed calls
A near miss
Missed Missy
Extras and extra
I read all about it
Memory served like a dream
As if things didn’t happen
It would seem
But it was you and it was me
We almost killed that lady
She sat atop her rocking chair
Without a worry or a care
But kid vandals scared
An innocent woman
That sat in there
We ran so fast
With all our might
We were so high
That day of night
Only pictures remain
Wrapped around mental pain
But luck had found
Rocks on top of the ground.
And time did tell
As our voices did not
That we did wrong
A lot less than whole lot.
12-10-17
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