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Roger Turner - Poet
Writer in residence...lol. Actually, just someone who started writing for fun and enjoyment. I now have one book in three languages, and colouring book form. ...
Turn Off The Lights
UK    I'm a twenty something who writes because there is nothing else I would rather do.
Jack Turner
I started to write poetry in high school as a form of journalling and it took off from there. It is still mostly biographical in ...

Poems

VD Lee  Feb 2017
Turn Away
VD Lee Feb 2017
This city shines with gold
The streets are crowded and old.
Everywhere you turn
A star has once stood.
Livin' near Tinsletown
Are people whose lucks are down
And they spurn
The names on Hollywood.

Envy bites at them deeply
As they live very cheaply
All alone,
Dreaming meekly.
Once awhile they go to a studio
Where they hope to be on a show
And the phone
Will let them know.

But most times
Disappointment rears its ugly head.
And the hopeful people
Hear this sound instead:

You're turned away.
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
(Woah-oh-oh)
Turn away

You're turned away.
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
(Woah-oh-oh)
Turn away

Getting your name out there
Is harder than it appears
When others are
Doing it too.
And for people born with privledge
Fame is easily given.
Others are barred
From "dreams come true".

Crossing fingers give hope,
And praying can help you cope,
But actual success will
Never come that way.
Make sure you look thin and pretty
Or willing to act mean and petty
'Cause sometimes skill
Doesn't count at the end of the day.

Even with those requirements
Someone has them more.
They're better, smarter, prettier
While you're shown out the door.

You're turned away.
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
(Woah-oh-oh)
Turn away

You're turned away.
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
(Woah-oh-oh)
Turn away

Mama, it's your kid
I want to come back home.
LA's days are scorching,
Its nights' cold to the bone.
I'm lost in my direction
And have nowhere to go.
I fit no one's satisfaction
And I've hit lowest low.
So come save me from my depression.
Who knew such hardship would come from an entitled profession?

You're turned away.
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
(Woah-oh-oh)
Turn away

You're turned away.
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
(Woah-oh-oh)
Turn away
Nebek Wormer Dec 2015
the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

the reak of carnage
follows wherever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves

The reak of carnage
follows where ever i roam
no matter which turn
the stench never leaves
Probably just being a nuisance now...
Whatever.