AC (06-04-1974 / Olsztyn, Poland)

Tower Of Song

Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey
I ache in the places where I used to play
And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on
I'm just paying my rent every day
Oh in the Tower of Song

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Comments (1)

Simple poem of love, and longing. Extremely effective, beautifully Stated. I always enjoy short poems, but somehow wanted this to continue. Thank you for sharing your talent. Kindest Regards Slim. x.