23 October 2014

There goes my mind

my mind has up and gone bye bye
it drifted off into the sky
It followed the ghost of Jack Frost
suddenly it found itself lost
didn't think he'd take me so high

I no longer have teary eyes
a while ago they had run dry
by a heartless verbal accost
my mind has gone bye bye

reality is I decide
when my heart is allowed to die
you treat me like garbage you toss
consistently ill tempered, cross
no longer will I compromise
my mind has gone bye bye

Rondeau Poem
Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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