"allnight" poems - Hello Poetry

Drinking allnight just to get right. She claims she never but it sure dont seem tight. Im half off the wagon but I just went for the ride Passed out at the keyboard found out a friend called hello died. Went to the funeral what did I see. A ****** new place it did appear to me. One for the road okay i took the case. Hopped in the coffin. felt like i just came back from outter space. If your camper's rockin. Better hope your husban dont come a knockin. cause bulletes leave ya sore. So just hide in the floor. Cause if your dead it's pretty tuff to get some more. I like beer and poetry what else did ya think i'd say. like a kid throwin rocks at a hornet's nest nest with danger i will always play. Im guessing my wife must be outta school. Honey you can ride the bus for free. No need to blow the teacher and being he's the janitor it's not really cool. I like beer and pushing the envelope what can i say. just cause you like to snuggle on fishing trips people call ya gay. I write like a demon sometimes i even think. When did God invent ******* Come on lets mix a drink. Cartoons are great ever watch fritz the cat? got busted last week trying to spend some alone time. guees it's not cool to **** off in a laundrymat. Wow im so impressed okay maybe not. Love the new site. Wonder if the new designer on his meds are really doesnt care to think alot. Wonder if my new will stay. I love beer and poetry What else did you ***** little hamsters really think i'd say?

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Mar 4, 2011

Mar 4, 2011 at 8:25 AM UTC

gonz-and-roses

Beer And Poetry

Drinking allnight just to get right. She claims she never but it sure dont seem tight. Im half off the wagon but I just went for the ride Passed out at the keyboard found out a friend called hello died. Went to the funeral what did I see. A ****** new place it did appear to me. One for the road okay i took the case. Hopped in the coffin. felt like i just came back from outter space. If your camper's rockin. Better hope your husban dont come a knockin. cause bulletes leave ya sore. So just hide in the floor. Cause if your dead it's pretty tuff to get some more. I like beer and poetry what else did ya think i'd say. like a kid throwin rocks at a hornet's nest nest with danger i will always play. Im guessing my wife must be outta school. Honey you can ride the bus for free. No need to blow the teacher and being he's the janitor it's not really cool. I like beer and pushing the envelope what can i say. just cause you like to snuggle on fishing trips people call ya gay. I write like a demon sometimes i even think. When did God invent ******* Come on lets mix a drink. Cartoons are great ever watch fritz the cat? got busted last week trying to spend some alone time. guees it's not cool to **** off in a laundrymat. Wow im so impressed okay maybe not. Love the new site. Wonder if the new designer on his meds are really doesnt care to think alot. Wonder if my new will stay. I love beer and poetry What else did you ***** little hamsters really think i'd say?

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The neon kisses the sidewalk below embracing strangers as they pass in all directions none seem towards home. ***** sidewalks and the slums splendor Im a gatekeeper of despair and hard luck just living for the bells chime to echo from the counter. Drunks and ****** gather within my confines the outcasts of the night my people seldom will I ever know more than a signature upon the page. Moths drawn together attaracted by neon light. Tommorows not a promise so embrace feeling and grow numb in reflex for now. Are we not twisted from exposher numb from the streets brutal truth? I count the hours a television for companion a bottle a often short staying vistor who's welcome till the hangover's regret. Some pills to drive my thoughts and a fresh *** of coffee to fuel my engine tIme kills even the most unfaded of us all. And through the night they gather some to escape the cold others for a quick escape or fast **** to forget as if in a Halloween costume soon they'll return to there true act of a life. Embrace as lover's when there nothing more than roomates hey kids were doing great you coming home for Christmas this year? And so they like well trained actors reprise there roles. But i see there mess allnight I collect the rejects nothing more but fragments glass that reflect what they wish could never be. If only we could rewind. But life's highway cant be retraced so on we roll. I collect there money and take down there names the keeper of memories tattered wings fly none the less. As for the women the far away stares are but shared thoughts of a misery more bitter we drink from the same passed down glass. Some things just don't have to be said to be understood. The nights my watch my vices fuel me for yet another round. the neon signs my beacon And the moths glide to flame with the turning of the switch. Were all ****** up but seldom can some show the flaws . I embrace them unspoken please sign here. Tommorows walk we'll pretend to not see for we all need to feel invisible sometIme. The end of my shift bids farewell to my collected chaos tired we've become in constant recollection the light is off for now.

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Nov 28, 2011

Nov 28, 2011 at 12:53 PM UTC

john-patrick-robbins-aka-gonzo

Vacancy

The neon kisses the sidewalk below embracing strangers as they pass in all directions none seem towards home. ***** sidewalks and the slums splendor Im a gatekeeper of despair and hard luck just living for the bells chime to echo from the counter. Drunks and ****** gather within my confines the outcasts of the night my people seldom will I ever know more than a signature upon the page. Moths drawn together attaracted by neon light. Tommorows not a promise so embrace feeling and grow numb in reflex for now. Are we not twisted from exposher numb from the streets brutal truth? I count the hours a television for companion a bottle a often short staying vistor who's welcome till the hangover's regret. Some pills to drive my thoughts and a fresh *** of coffee to fuel my engine tIme kills even the most unfaded of us all. And through the night they gather some to escape the cold others for a quick escape or fast **** to forget as if in a Halloween costume soon they'll return to there true act of a life. Embrace as lover's when there nothing more than roomates hey kids were doing great you coming home for Christmas this year? And so they like well trained actors reprise there roles. But i see there mess allnight I collect the rejects nothing more but fragments glass that reflect what they wish could never be. If only we could rewind. But life's highway cant be retraced so on we roll. I collect there money and take down there names the keeper of memories tattered wings fly none the less. As for the women the far away stares are but shared thoughts of a misery more bitter we drink from the same passed down glass. Some things just don't have to be said to be understood. The nights my watch my vices fuel me for yet another round. the neon signs my beacon And the moths glide to flame with the turning of the switch. Were all ****** up but seldom can some show the flaws . I embrace them unspoken please sign here. Tommorows walk we'll pretend to not see for we all need to feel invisible sometIme. The end of my shift bids farewell to my collected chaos tired we've become in constant recollection the light is off for now.

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my baby hailey, I'd eat this world. I'd churp and burp .;. It's all so bright I'ts moving my sight I'm on a first flight No need to hold tight I'm morfing allnight... My eye sight is rubies I'll pass on the doobies . my tune is groovys, .. this beat. wawh wawh wawh , ! get me the saw this tree needs a bra >.> ................That lazy daisy!........... is driving me crazy bin in the shower foe more then an hour' waisting my water getting me hotter I must be a giant your freshest client . I think I have power ! that you should know, just kiddin bro you're face seams to glow. whatta great trip You're getting a tip

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Apr 30, 2013

Apr 30, 2013 at 7:28 PM UTC

arrywill-keepya-smilin

sychadelics

my baby hailey, I'd eat this world. I'd churp and burp .;. It's all so bright I'ts moving my sight I'm on a first flight No need to hold tight I'm morfing allnight... My eye sight is rubies I'll pass on the doobies . my tune is groovys, .. this beat. wawh wawh wawh , ! get me the saw this tree needs a bra >.> ................That lazy daisy!........... is driving me crazy bin in the shower foe more then an hour' waisting my water getting me hotter I must be a giant your freshest client . I think I have power ! that you should know, just kiddin bro you're face seams to glow. whatta great trip You're getting a tip

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FEELING NUMB LIKE A SCUM,,TIPPYTOES UP UP WE GO,,,SO NUMB COMING DOWN,RUNNING FROM OUR OWN FROWNS,DANCINGDANCING ON OUR FEET TOO FEEL THE WORLD UNDERNEATH,BREAKING ALL THE RULES OF MEN,,WE ENJOY FEELING ,,WE CAN PRETEND ,TOO BE INSIDE OUT,IS LIKE A FEELING OF NO DOUBT,,CARELESS AND BEYOND WE CARRY ON,,WITHOUT A CARE WE STAY UP ALLNIGHT AND STARE AT THE BARE NOTHING THERE FEELING INSIDE OUT..........................Comfortably Numb..

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Apr 1, 2015

Apr 1, 2015 at 1:11 AM UTC

janet-marie-king

INSIDE OUT

FEELING NUMB LIKE A SCUM,,TIPPYTOES UP UP WE GO,,,SO NUMB COMING DOWN,RUNNING FROM OUR OWN FROWNS,DANCINGDANCING ON OUR FEET TOO FEEL THE WORLD UNDERNEATH,BREAKING ALL THE RULES OF MEN,,WE ENJOY FEELING ,,WE CAN PRETEND ,TOO BE INSIDE OUT,IS LIKE A FEELING OF NO DOUBT,,CARELESS AND BEYOND WE CARRY ON,,WITHOUT A CARE WE STAY UP ALLNIGHT AND STARE AT THE BARE NOTHING THERE FEELING INSIDE OUT..........................Comfortably Numb..

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