It was a stormy night
headlights were gleaming
She slammed on breaks
at the same time screaming
Am coming home
Am coming home
one way or another
Am coming home
The car skidded
over the deadly cliff
When help arrived
it was nothing to lift
but they heard her
screaming.....
Am coming home
am coming home
one way or another
Am coming home
Family buried her
yesterday; souls torn apart
When he left her
grave; he left his heart
All he could say was;
Am coming home
Why did you take her?
Lord knows it
Am coming home
Author notes
This come under R&B..a sad man, with a broken heart...
photo art by: thewhitecat
title: Play Me some Blues
I always see this guy in downtown Little Rock, AR in the river market with his guitar. I've started photographing the locals at the rivermarket for something different...by the thewhitecat
A contest entry
- Street Muzik by Freestyle Bushido.
500 points, ended July 21, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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excellent write, the rhyme was flawless and you conveyed the story well through these lyrics. excellent work and thanks for entering.
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Interesting write, very sweet and sad. Excellent rhyming, not at all forced!!
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