Untitled #10A Poem by Gustan Joseph
I locked myself out of the room again,
Echoes for help full the stairwell. And as the day light turns quickly to night I watch this town become a jail cell. It’s always scary when the lights go out, Broken tree branches stretch the windows. Close my eyes pretend I’m laying in bed I close my eyes to the things I don’t know. So tell your daughters to stay home tonight, Lock your doors close the curtains. You see the shadows of a lonely man, His outside quietly lurkin. © 2013 Gustan JosephAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorGustan JosephTampa, FLAboutGustan Joseph. I like writing poetry. It's become a clever way to document the things that I go through in life. But for the most part I'm a no body, but I like to think I'm a nice person. But you kn.. more..Writing
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