Helpless

myblood2myblood2 Posts: 74
Helpless


Driving a car, Shira
A straight road long and wide
With bad news for me, Shira
Our friend, she just died

The baby is ok, Shira?
She gave birth just in time
But she didn’t make it, Shira
I rushed but could not find

The paths that we take, Shira
Are they set or are they lined
With knives and forks to tempt us
Or are they just as straight, as they are wide…

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Matt Grantham
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Forever and ever ....Pearl Jam
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Comments

  • PrettyNoosePrettyNoose Posts: 146
    wow. it makes me wonder about the context of the poem.
    her life was saved by Rock 'n' Roll
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