Heart surgery

I listen to my poor heart beat,
Sad and slow,
It grows so weak,
Like it just wants to give up,
Alone and tired,
It's had enough,
Seems a transplants what I need,
A cold and hard unfeeling machine,
With circuits wires and batteries,
I'm seeking the toughest that they make,
I need a heart that will not break...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2013
About this poem:
Wouldn't that be nice...

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fjamesj9701
Good poem, props my friend.beer
Poetnumber1
A clever piece. Really well done.
rapturecapture
Hi madtat

Really clever a lovely thought indeed.
Thank you for sharinghug angel wave
steve1223
At one time or another I think we all would like one of those

cheers
madtat29
Right on Jesse ...cheers
madtat29
Thanks for reading Poet cheers
madtat29
Glad ypu enjoyed it rapture thanks for stopping by hunwine
madtat29
Yup Steve id like to replace more than a few of my parts...hmnn sounds like a idea for a writedrinking
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