Bring In the Riderless Horse by M.A.Meddings
Sweep up the dead leaf memories
leave not a trace of my love
Then in cold bold reality
Shoot the romantic jester
And bring in the riderless horse
Dont sing any stupid love songs
precursors of all the lost causes
Then put away the poets pen
It is just not so needed any more
Then bring in the riderless horse
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-10-15 at 07:00
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