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"The Irony"

Poetry By: Alex Sharpe

"The Irony" -- A Poem by Alex Sharpe (C) 2011

Submitted:Oct 28, 2013    Reads: 6    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

"The Irony" -- A Poem by Alex Sharpe

These dark waters keep me calm,

As calm as an exploding nuclear bomb.

The night has came as bright as the sun.

I sit in my bed, wanting to cry and run.

With my dad I walk, and with my dog I talk.

Come with me and you will blindingly see, a

calm and still, raging sea.

The red sea is also and agency.

He's wearing a stolen wire, so its tracking him but stealing them.

This makes no sense but who really cares.

There are few words and little errors.


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