Don't you want to die
Feel the cool and silent dirt
How very still we lie
No longer feeling hurt
Nevermore to hunger
Nevermore to cry
It must be mighty peaceful
When it is we die
ESTÁS LEYENDO
I See Through
PoesíaPoetic musings of Barry Tudor on life and introspection. A journey of a motorcycling American poet lost in the midst of his own country. Hellish past. Glorious present.
