music drowned
the other night
in a tub
of coke and soap
poetry died
the other night
of a heart failure
and a drug overdose
the storm
must have been too big
to ride
the bounds of reality.
and all obscurity faded
into the recesses of the night
while the shooting star
followed into where
rests the heart of wilde.
too many people
probe into the death
some call call it murder
and others term it
suicide
speculations would never end.
but how does that matter
for in their departure
they have left
their world
behind...
2 comments:
music died, poetry died... I don't know...
go to this poetry journal called Umbrella
they have a guidelines section. check that.
post something new. also maintain your accessibility. have been trying to contact you without success for the past few days.
ta ta. keep writing.
hmmmnn.....have seen it before. This was a dedication to Jim Morrison!
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