Friday, August 24, 2012

Simple Poet

Simple Poet

I awake with the morning mystery
Whiskey residue confuses my senses
I would rather close my eyes again
But my bed seeks no more my company
Headless strangers cross my sidewalk below
Lifeless bodies heading nowhere, as
Ghosts starring in the next picture show
Me the simple poet
Trying to find words for the circus of life
Confused by the confusion
A dreamer who is lost in words


Thank you,
Joseph Pede

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