William Curlee Poet Lyric

Fresh Skin

Fresh Skin

With my shadows and ALL
FRESH SKIN




I will need a steed of a horse and a whip.
‘cause we will be riding in the parade throughout
8:00am tomorrow. If I’m wrong though and you 
wanted me to not see my shadow, then I wanted skin

Bright lights are staled by every soul and monster sleeps
Until 11 or 12 am, to get started. Pitiful damn people. ”Sir 
Can I get my money?”  The shadows absorb the attention
That He draws to His feet something said

After days go by I will clean up. Sure
	
	Fresh skin metal Super Lock
	Melting a collection of murder

	Fresh skin may be dangerous
	I don’t drive them then.

Fresh SKIN metal super lock

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Richard Lamoureux November 22, 2015 at 8:18 PM You might like my poem "Broken People".

Richard Lamoureux November 22, 2015 at 8:18 PM This for me is the best so far. Well done. Good night.

Poet Destroyer A November 21, 2015 at 10:23 PM Oh Yes, Fresh Skin, Kind of sounds like a cowboy riding through. Awesome write William... LINDA William Curlee November 22, 2015 at 6:57 PM Thanks alot. its actually part of one of my personalities. fresh skin the nomad and bright lights are kinda of a trilogy fresh skin is last nomad 2nd. DEUCES