River

i am standing by a river
were the water doesent flow
past voices all around me
were life is forbidden to grow

standing beneath a street light
and the light i now so well
looking up at the broken light
were that guiding light once fell

am standing by a highway
this road i now so well
i thought i heard it say
this is the road to hell

my throat jams up with credit
and theres nothing i can do
and life i wish i fed it
hoping i see this through

shadows in the distance sea
and the sea i now so well
creeping up behind me
i have nothing left to sell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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February 7, 2012 at 4:58 AM
These terrible times are tough and yet they do inspire poetry. Nice job
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