Don Johnson Poet Ballade

Francine's Sad Poem

Francine's poem

hurting still in memory,
been there too at the gate,
is ya gonna jump old mate,
then got a little grin,
it might hurt,
a bloody sin,
made me hesitate...
no consolation:( 
loves ya babe!...


Had been dumped, love of me life, hey:) 
crossing the bridge,thoughts at play,
ridge e didge i was going that day,
but it looked cold n wet,
might hurt i thought, hey,

so i walked home at 3am,
been working  the Jet club,
a bouncer in the valley,
soon not short of love, 

the sad n distracted soon came to my door,
the numbers piled up till no room for more,
abused quite often by shielas 4 sure,
shirt lifters abounded,  dirt track riders haw haw:)

Don Johnson rambles on..17-aug-11

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Poet Destroyer A August 19, 2011 at 1:34 AM Enjoyed reading... good luck in the contest,..p.d.

Carol Sunshine Brown August 17, 2011 at 10:17 AM Thank you for sharing your creative poetry with us Don as usual. I will be back another time to read more. Love, Carol

John Smith August 17, 2011 at 12:07 AM 'To be or not...' great poem. You are the bouncer at the door to death; who gets to go through. So, if I show up, don't let me in. Don Johnson August 17, 2011 at 1:29 AM you caint come in here me boy, ole death don't need more humans, hit ya with the high voltage, John, jerk you alive exhuming... resurrection looming:} bye n by

Russell Sivey August 16, 2011 at 10:42 PM You write the most imaginative poems! Thanks for uplifting my spirits, you have greatly shown me a picture!! Paint me some more!! --Good luck in the contest!

Sara Kendrick August 16, 2011 at 7:15 PM Good luck in Francine's contest..Reads like a winner to me..Thanks for stopping by, reading, and giving the poetic and inspired comments..Sara