Open Poetry #40 |
THE HANGING TREE |
Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
THE HANGING TREE The hanging tree the hanging tree, A great big cottonwood that waits for me. Just out of town by Old Boot Hill Where they’ll take my body and a grave they’ll fill Now, I don't know, but I was told, They’ll use a slow horse and a rope that's old. Lord, have mercy on a sinner's soul; To end up in heaven was always my goal. It's true; I’ve stole a horse or two, Even after pledging to you. I've drank to much and loved to many Became plain stupid and spent every penny. Come first light I’ll greet my fate For the hangman and I have a early date. I'll mumble and stumble then hold my breath As I pray for God's grace after my death. By Tom Zart |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
what a great story teller you are Tom! loved this one RDB |
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Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
Thank you for your support. |
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trutodaraiders Senior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 820CA |
Nice reading poetry that is just not about love. Thanks for your kind words. Maybe 1 day I will be able to broden my horizons and write better on different topics. Awsome job Tom your welcome for the support! |
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Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
Thank you I ment what I said about you as a poet. |
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