My Vision

by Anthony Q Peek   Jan 22, 2005


And the birds flew above me
without a sound
yet i hear my grave callin me
six feet under ground
i,m number one grade A
worm food
just an insane gypsy in
a constant bad mood
the masses may view me as
some sort of freak
but hey im one of a kind
im Anthony Q. Peek

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 12 years ago

    by Pia Andersson

    Very dark very clever ...Is darkness your friend or your enemie ? Its hard to tell from reading this poem Interesting different and provocative Have a beautiful day - Pia

  • 12 years ago

    by Lipton

    Hmm... Very interesting. Kinda puts things into perspective.

    ~Ciao Lipton

  • 12 years ago

    by BrokenMisery

    wow, interesting piece of writing... 5/5
    kt

More Poems By Anthony Q Peek