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Picked Clean
Picked Clean I've talked about the weather, I've talked about true love. I wrote about the locust trees And the painted sky above. I've touched upon the songbirds, And river's serene flow, And wonders of the twilight hour And the moon's mystical glow. I've brushed on urgent topics, The news in alternate view Of tyranny in government And distress of the red, white, and blue. I've written of raging battles Between the good and bad And spiritual forces in high places That drives this nation mad. I've written praise and worship songs That gives the Lord God praise While feeling quite abandoned Through many darkened days. I've disclosed some private thoughts That burdened my own mind; I've often written words on death The only peace I find. Today I struggle once again On this rainy, cloudy day With pen poised to the paper lines To find just what to say. I celebrate the freedom To write the words I please As another Memorial Day passes by With a dank and fickle breeze. And kind of like the vulture does I've picked the carcass clean, I've ripped the flesh exposing bone With nothing left between. The blood of words has formed a puddle And quickly dried to black, And if I linger in the road I'll be the vulture's snack. May 29, 2013
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