Too Much Care Goes Into Title
Ill always be around
people
though ill
always be alone
Raddle raddle
does loose
stone
the struggle
the ease
the dream to
be
pleased
Down,
down so low
you smack
ground
gather all around
cry to
the frightening
clown.
Waves hit sand,
breeze cools face
catch my
mind,
you couldn't find
a trace.
the scene is clean,
no evidence here.
look over there Jonny
watch your rear
ascend does
moon
along with my
howl
deep deep mud
sink the foot
who step
---
applause be still,
Don't you dare clap
the poem is done
as the dog snuck
to lick
Copyright © Frank Guglietta | Year Posted 2013
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