transient Date: Tuesday, 1st March 2011 @ 11:17:31 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: poeticjestix Give me a microphone and i'll make a noise except when witnessed unless I am drunk for I can have any home just one of the boys i'm not a bit fussed i'll live from a trunk you'll want to connect with me and I will perform I am a harlequin you'll believe in me i'll choose you selectively you'll think i'm a storm your knickers fall in the bin a period of glee but I am just a season and you'll realise the spell will be broken and you'll let me go I have no love of reason i'll easily break ties no need for words spoken no roots left to grow This poem is Copyright © poeticjestix Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=165023