Jo's Collection of Poems

Lamentation

Father time, spare me some sand
For I wish to taste existence again

My rotting bones now rest with dust
The chains that hangs now start to rust

My weeping wife, now smiles in glee
For long she hoped for some company

Years had passed and wind to storm
Unfeeling, unchange in my static form

Emotions I've had are now but equations
No sleep nor rest only endless lamentation

I seep in to and fro and taunt and long
I'm nothing now, only here to moan this song