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Neon and Romance.

Sodden dripped of midnight words A slurred plight Perhaps of tonight Broken in the sobering dawn In this smoky staleness We meet in false courage Eluding the touch The tenderness we cry for Fearing heavy Those frangible lovers Remaining hidden Behind bloodshot eyes Masking the obvious veracity Of a single hope A love repressed in the stupor Of alcoholic comfort Ever silently aching In deadpanned hearts…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 7/12/2008 5:25:00 AM
Those days of third rate romances and phone numbers on napkins have long past me by, but this was an eloquent reminder of some crazy nights. Vince
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Date: 7/6/2008 6:01:00 PM
You write with such feeling. This is truly a well written poem. Loved it
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