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A Hippy Hymn

There are things I'd rather
burn in hell for than
admit that I have done

'Cept anxiety
is pushing me
towards honesty

That foreign land foreboding
wander it could be loading
peace and love for all eternity.

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Doris Culverhouse

October 7, 2011 at 7:07 PM

enjoyed!

Jslambert Mister Roboto

October 7, 2011 at 5:39 PM

Who has time or need for Confession, Keep on rockin' in a FREE WORLD! I live much like a HippY...or so Academia scolds as I keep on truckin' and burnin! 420

Carolyn Devonshire

October 7, 2011 at 2:37 PM

A very "hip" poem, Nancy. I must say I love the witty comments you leave on poems. Big thanks to Felix from Oscar. Love, Crolyn

Kabuteng P.Ink K.

October 7, 2011 at 1:58 PM

Hmm, yeah I think that there are those times that we just want to come clean rather than worry ourselves to death over the what-ifs...arrgh don't let me get going on the what-ifs-- and cool you like purple :) & thank you for loving my voice (sorry, I am dense mode, you meant poetic voice? or literal voice as in the voicebox??) I do love the former, the latter hmmm, I love it in my own way, just not sure about other people, haha :D thank you again :D