Something Ob-seen


What is That?

This is a poem I wrote called ‘Days End’. 
 In the swirl of hurt and love and girl a dove and friend..there lives a love cannot be written.. One that never bends

by the valley..in a brook..a story told..  

a child was hooked. another legend cold.. 

Not a name to call upon..not god law or sweet song..just a mind..just a vein..just a needle  

for the pain. 

Bayer Bayer Dr. can you hold down the ‘to do’.. 

Make me happy..or not care..heroin is everywhere.. 

bend the story..tell it well..numb the pain.. escape hell.. 

Child of weekend fun with friends..in the party never ends..look grown up..stay a child.. 

innocence runnin’ wild.. 

Did she notice..or did he..love in mind..is so free..hurt for sport 

when they leave..irony..camptown grieve.. 

Blues are cool..not like you.. younger used to sniff some glue..muddy brown..shack attack..no pain rack.. 

few hours easy track…. 

Girl would use..found a man.. Chopper ..cash at hand..his friends told her..’stay away’.. 

snuck got caught..what they say.. 

Told you once..’bout brother friend..killed her dead..then again..kill and rape..ground and bike.. 

no pain now.. 

vein or spike.. 

Me..I got love..in my home..life is good..not too fast..only pain..blues insane..comes to me.. 

from the past.. 

   

Something happened here OK..I will write..every day..

Peace Tony 

   

(c.dp.AC.9.28.10.0810h.wpls)

 

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About cryinforthedyin

I write philosophy and poetry. I postulate solutions for problems..I find similiar things in history to compare to present day, hoping to find a solution to the seemingly difficult task of giving and receiving love. I play music. Blues harp, piano, guitar, electric and acoustic. I sing..I love to sing..Peace Tony
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  1. Reblogged this on Cryinforthedyin's Blog and commented:

    From years ago.. W slight editing.. busy getting folks off my phone line who think to tap my phone with impunity.. thus the ‘reblog’.. Peace Tony

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