Open Poetry #28 |
Old Green Eyes |
B3jamboree Junior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 33Michigan |
Oh prophet my prophet What will become of the somber lunatics And the blithe retards Who will give them cigarettes? When I’m in jail for drunk driving Oh sweet sad soothsayer Who will ride their bikes through town with paper bags Wrapped around their breakfast Who will pay the dope dealers? When I’m cold, fixed in a bathroom stall Oh my fortune teller Who will keep the sidewalks warm wintry nights? And in the cold pines Who will start the forest fires? When jealousy gets the best of me |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
WOW! I thought it would be about jealousy, but never expected the powerful images and the pain between the lines! Whether on the shoal or on the shore, |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
You did a great job with this... Sharp, clear...well metered. TD |
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