To remembering Kurt. Lead singer of Nirvana. -9th November 2012.
Candle lit for shortened sail,
For words came to him heavy.
The whole world began to pale
For his life was never plenty.
A quiet brooding child
living by rent; never cared,
Invocation and pain compiled
soon to be songs shared.
Escape was unveiled -
Ailment of mind occured.
Lithium tried and failed;
Paranoia becoming stirred.
As tributes tended gravestone,
You swore you didn't have a gun.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2012-11-09 at 21:17
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An Ode to Kurt Cobain.
For words came to him heavy.
The whole world began to pale
For his life was never plenty.
A quiet brooding child
living by rent; never cared,
Invocation and pain compiled
soon to be songs shared.
Escape was unveiled -
Ailment of mind occured.
Lithium tried and failed;
Paranoia becoming stirred.
As tributes tended gravestone,
You swore you didn't have a gun.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2012-11-09 at 21:17
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