On A Scale From One To Ten
By die for my poetry •
One for sorrow,
Two for sadness,
the deep despite that
ends with a bright light.
Three for never,
Four for always
what do I do when the
clues lead to you,
Five for the begging,
Six for a never ending,
What do I do when I
end up with a picture
that ends with a torn heart?
When I haft to choose who goes
and stays.
from far away I shall send an
angel to watch over us.
Seven for danger
Eight for take cover
Nine together with satisfaction.
Ten forever and always.
That’s the scale from one to
ten.