Jay Moore Poet Rhyme

Yep That's Me

As I sit under this tree
Eating pills and drinking whiskey

These mosquitoes are draining my blood
Thinking bout covering myself with mud

Wondering how a fella could get right here
Well Hell been working on it. 53 year

I've ran through friends and so many women
Sooner or later they know they got a lemon

I'm hallucinating and homeless and luckily I have no car
Makes it easy not to give a 
I have to keep leaving things behind to lighten my load
One of these days it will be me I leave behind

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Quoth Theraven October 16, 2019 at 10:03 AM Jay, I'm glad to see this poem. Reminds me of Glen's 'Gentle on my mind'. You keep your bones, leave us your words. -Richard Jay Moore October 17, 2019 at 12:21 AM Deal!

P.S. Awtry October 5, 2019 at 12:32 PM This write makes me think a bit of that Eagles song, "Desparado." I believe you have collected some memories that will make great poetry. Glad to see you back here friend. Jay Moore October 10, 2019 at 2:23 PM Thanks good to be here