Land Of The Midnight Sun

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by citrus_seas, Aug 16, 2005.

  1. citrus_seas

    citrus_seas Senior Member

    The sands of my hometown are now long gone,
    There's no more warmth for me,
    The arctic winds blow harsh and hard,
    So much that I can't see.

    Peices of gold is all we men seek,
    Only armed with a seive and a gun,
    The Klondike is such a precious sight,
    In the land of the midnight sun.

    Land of the midnight sun,
    Don't try to run,
    Running away,
    The sun will get you anyway

    The snow of my heart is freezing,
    Freezing in my chest,
    The land of the midnight sun,
    Will lay my body to rest.

    Land of the midnight sun,
    Don't try to run,
    Running away,
    The sun will get you anyway
     
  2. alice_d_millionaire

    alice_d_millionaire Just Do It©

  3. Digger168

    Digger168 Member

    Heavy,....

    Got pictures of Lee Marvin and Charles Bronson pannin for gold.

    Hey man,....check out some of my stuff too.
     
  4. Moving,Im not much of a critic, but that's really great.
     

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