Tony Dockery Cold Poems
- 1. Wrought Iron Stairs
Standing alone in a rain-filled pool,
Derived from a storm driven cloud,
Staring my reflection staring back at me,
Talking to my dreams, and secrets vowed.
... - 2. Buttercup Daisies
To feel despondent in a chasm of obedience,
One’s thoughts to focus and pain to own,
Escaping tears of a child’s compliance,
Becalmed in deep waters of a place unknown.
... - 3. Wrought-iron Stairs
Standing alone in a rain-filled pool,
Derived from a storm driven cloud,
Staring my reflections staring back at me,
Talking to my dreams and secrets vowed.
... - 4. Times In The Attic Of My Past
I sat beside my wind-up train,
Of red and blue, some tracks remain,
The key now rusted, but yet in place,
I fear to wind it, you know, just in case.
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