Rosie
Read Count : 36
Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
I see you there in the road again Rosie
A ring o ring o roses
A pocket full o posies
Atishoo , atishoo , we all fall down
Just how your books would have sang if you had the chance
To press the red buttons again
To hear the words again
Id love to remember you in your room ,
Head bent over those books as they sing to you
In your own world
I see you inside out in the rain on the ground
I see your hand blue as I clasp it tight
I see your eyes roll back
I watch you die Rosie
I see you there in the road again
