I Write Poetry
I see you
When the levee breaks you will be there standing when the rest of the world has been swept away.
Bloody nosed, soaked to the bone’ alone, cold and wet.
Drenched and bruised but still standing, defiant irrepressible you.
When the levee breaks you will be there standing when the rest of the world has been swept away.
Bloody nosed, soaked to the bone’ alone, cold and wet.
Drenched and bruised but still standing, defiant irrepressible you.