Poem - 23 May 2018, 16:52

Bones

Sacks of
Bones
Are the
Components of
Humanity
The Lord is
...
Every gristle
Ball &
Socket
Hinge
Saddle
Thy bone marrow
Red &
Yellow
Thy shepherd
Osteoclast
Osteoblast
Cytes of
Humanity
Or
Dyshumanity
In these war camps
Of NaZi
The Lord is thy shepherd

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Poetry Genre:

Tragedy

Topic:

Misery

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Dean Kuch23 May 2018, 17:13

I believe them bones are me
Some say we're born into the grave
I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big ole pile a them bones
Dust rise right on over my time
Empty fossil of the new scene
I feel so alone
Gonna wind up a big ole pile a them bones
Toll due bad dream come true
I lie dead gone under red sky
I feel so alone,
Gonna end up a big ole pile a them
I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big ole pile a them
I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big ole pile a them bones

Songwriters: Jerry Cantrell
Them Bones lyrics © BMG Rights Management US, LLC

~Dean Kuch ?♥☠️♥?

Jai Masters23 May 2018, 17:17

Yeah but sad!

“ lie dead gone under red sky
I feel so alone,”

thank you Dean!!
Kind Regards Jai:))

Dean Kuch23 May 2018, 17:20

Yeah, anytime...

Jai Masters23 May 2018, 19:38

Thank you ?
from Jai :))