Have you seen walking through the village
A Man with downcast eyes and haggard face?
That is my husband who, by secret cruelty Never to be told, robbed me of my youth and my beauty; Till at last, wrinkled and with yellow teeth, And with broken pride and shameful humility, I sank into the grave. But what think you gnaws at my husband's heart? The face of what I was, the face of what he made me! These are driving him to the place where I lie.
In death, therefore, i am avenged
Yee Bow
They got me into the Sunday-school
In Spoon River And tried to get me to drop
Confucius for Jesus. I could have been no worse …show more content…
Now I was very close to the secret,
For I really could make friends with the bouquet
By holding close to me the love in me for the bouquet
And so I was creeping upon the secret, but--
Matt Moore
Always there when I was needed
Id shed a tear when they’d cry
My daughters are my entire world
I’d travel far
Away for months at a time
It’d break my heart
Knowing they’d miss me every time
Leaving them in this world alone
Worries that they’d never make it without me
I watch from heaven posing as their guardian
Pledging to exchange every ones life but theirs
Anonymous
A stubborn man
Crazy when it comes to risks at life
Never standing what my real position in life is
Doing wrong, just to make it right again
Tired of playing the same old games
Always feeling like I’m never enough
Knowing she’s the reason why
But its time to give love a try
This tall skinny figure god has blessed me with
Underestimates what lies within
Al Moore, Vietnam Veteran
Gunshots Fire!
Explosions go off
I look around, watching our enemy