A Rock Never Dies

                   "A Rock Never Dies"

  

A rock never dies.

A bullet never cries.

Books' writings are smashed.

The sun has crashed.

The world is asleep on its feet.

The streets go nowhere.

Know nobody.

Especially not the people who pass over them.

They'll die and forget the name of the streets.

Then the streets will be torn up and replaced.

It's well spaced.

Based on the time that is always paced.

The people will always be misplaced.

Lost somewhere, in another space, comfortably placed.

By Jonathan Billet 08.11.2014

To My Bud Bruce S.