UNTITLED #3

A Poem by JB Murray

Thinking about all the choices we are so quick to make ithout giving their consquences a single moment's thought...

UNTITLED #3

By: JB Murray © May 2010

Seekers,

A dying breed

Laughter’s children

No longer dream

Wasted,

This chance of hope

Forgotten down

This littered road

Dreamers,

No more they sleep

As heaven dies

We too shall bleed

Broken,

The clocks unwind

We lay to rest

This, father time

© 2010 JB Murray

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register

Reviews

darkgurl

we too shall bleed broken, A heavy powerful line there.
This is amazing. You are very talented from my view.
Your words tell a story.

Posted 15 Years Ago

beautiful disaster

interesting.

Posted 15 Years Ago

Stats

188 Views
2 Reviews

Added on May 4, 2010
Last Updated on May 4, 2010

Author

JB Murray

Orange, MA

About

About me huh? Well... I am writer...go figure huh? Lol. I am writer in many ways. First and foremost, I am a singer/songwriter. But I also dabble in poety, essays, one liners, short stories, and .. more..