Rain Wasted Poems

Tonight I lay in bed in dread 
of returning in the morning 
to the beige building on that dead end street 
that floods like the...

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Sadly, we still suffer,
from the slings of other's arrows.
So many lost souls,
with minds that continue to narrow.

With just a whisper,
they will always hear your sound.
Hence...

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Crops cannot survive without some rain,                   ...

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“The History of a Wasted Mind”

 

What goes through the mind of a recidivist
Fist full of hate and hurt marking time
Fist full of history, got...

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WASTED WORDS


Lounging near sleep and lingering time
are Eliot, Dylan and I.
We discuss preposterously shaped women
and laugh ‘til our heads roll down
the stairs and onto the...

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WASTED

Tell mother earth that am not impress with her attitude,
Tell the air not to laugh me again, he murderd my monday,
Tell the oceans not to...

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Wasted


It was a life well presented
In the form of a soul
A body to maintain
A heart to sustain

Everything went in proportion
All was in good combination
We believed...

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George talks about 'Them Cowgirls,"
While Willie's "Blue Eyes Are Crying In The Rain."

Tim talked about "Back Then"
And Bucky admits "It Was A Different Life."

Toby is...

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