"goout" poems
Gotchu braces off eh
Gotchu a new nose and now
you're perfect
but hey that's my coat
then goout without me
****
"ooh are you serious"
no i dance to the beat
honey of my own drums
baby i've seen
better days
better noses
fatter wallets
hotter bartenders
and better places to get drunk
then *****
Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 9:54 PM UTC
Blue jacaranda flowers
spread all over
the drive ways and walking paths
advising onlookers
that the spring has sprung.
The scenic beauty of lalwns and backyards
instill more delight in the autumnal hearts
which were let down with heavy snow fall
and wind chills withno way to goout
toget things done in scheduled manner .
The geenery all around masquerading
the withered blues of winter trees
slowly disappeared from heart and soul.
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 4:07 PM UTC