Ironhorse of Industrial Island
Grinds to a stop
Two pale riders dismount from the top
Carry their homes with bones in storage
And so begins the trial of courage
One marked by the sun
One marked by his pride
And they travel to live before they die
Grazing on green grass
White widow spin
Take a look in the mirror
And see what's within
2 comments:
this is a great poem it really makes you think about life
I'm glad you enjoyed.
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