About the Poem
Not only admirable people fall in love. You may feel the man you are about to meet (not me, thank heaven!) well deserves his fate. (And yes, any resemblance to the work of A. E. Housman is intended.)
Another Shropshire Lad |
by Ted Reynolds |
Oh, when I said I loved you, And when I begged and cried For you to show me pity -- Well, all the time I lied. And when I claimed my heart was yours, And would be all my life, And that the only dream I had Was making you my wife, And when I swore so fiercely that I'd put a bullet through My brain if I once lost you -- Well, that was lying too. For all the promises I made, And every word I said, Were only for one purpose -- To get you into bed. And once that was accomplished, I never meant to stay, But leave you far behind me, And go my cheerful way. Now I've tasted of your kisses, And seen you bare at dawn. But that was several months ago, And you have come and gone. And I sit here forsaken With nothing left to do But put a bullet through my brain Since now my lies are true. |
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3 Visitor Comments
diane
a great heart moving poem, well written , i really enjoyed it !
lauren aka Bobby
tha was amazing i can relate. really. well written.
Monet
that is what one deserves for playing with a lover's good heart. very well written! =)
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