he is gone
my one and only
he had been on many missions
he went straight and true
when he broke in half
i fixed,
and again rode you
discolored and faded
like a grumpy old man
bumps and bruises
from the miles he ran
the thing that bugs me
i didn't see you die
someone straight swooped you
in the middle of the night.
lie, cheat, and steal.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
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