Dark Poetry #4 |
Rest in Peace Arthur John Boyd |
Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
He walked as a tower yes he did Between spaces in words never got wet in the rain touched the clouds and kicked the stones RIP Arthur John Boyd You were more than a man but less than a worm He delivered the fire from the mountain No more than thirty thousand years late he cured diseases they no longer rate he could spit to the moon but left far to soon RIP Arthur John Boyd A saint by any other name than one What does it take for a man just born from his time like you were to take your place in history perhaps like ozymandious 'look upon my works ye mighty and tremble' RIP Arthur John Boyd You will be forgotten So won't you sing me a rainbow Josie roll me a song |
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