DEAD SONGS WALKING
Gravesite parades half jubileeSaw her bouquet, roses in white
Pretty in the form of real beautiful
No thought to make mental notes
Hot flames of fire were waiting
Snakes on the prowl no mistaken
The clock clicked ticking time out
Doom a winner had plenty of clout
Funeral music sang so alluring
Everyone stood in the trance
Fancy drinks and spicy barbecue
When death arises what do ya do
Dead songs walking
Angels hold back their tears
Did her composer see this coming?
What was that tune she kept humming?
Hints silently talking the talk
Dead songs walking
Jokers playing fifty words or less
Duces wild unsure so they guess
Why would beauty sleep in a dress
Sexy came back under much stress
Their reptile fangs spider her web
Remains of the past, societies deb
Six feet undertows losing its ebb
Rules for the dying two-step by step
Church music praise past memories
Family and friends release yesterday
Painted smiles with food for thought
Ninety nine on the chart no one bought
Dead songs walking
Angels hold back their tears
Did her composer see this coming?
What was that tune she kept humming?
Hints silently talking the talk
Dead songs walking
Dead songs walking
Angels stop talking
Dead songs walking
Dead songs walking
Heaven fast asleep
Dead songs walking
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2014-05-20 at 00:34
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