Indie Scribe Magazine March 2014 | Page 51

BROKEN ROCKET ENGINE

B urned out,

R etrograde,

O mnipresent

K inships fade,

E rasing memories

N ever made.

R aggedy smile

O ld and toothless,

C arved lines

K ind yet ruthless,

E tched on eyes

T arnished truthless.

E xhausted time,

N ipped in the bud,

G raveyard moons

I mpaled in the mud,

N osedive crashed to

E arth with a thud.

Feb 10, 2014

Robert Horton