UntitledA Poem by CharlyeMonroeI did a lot of untitled pieces for a period of time, i dont usually compose with a title in mind and they're flexible anyway
Chain linked ours to a parked car on the side of the highway warding off the evil spirits of a name synonymous with down fall
Grind you into f*****g dust Samsonite rolling through the terminal touting this is it and damn it if you don’t feel good “Great minds, am I right?” Everybody's got their something "So am I supposed to just sit here?" It'll be an off chance on a good night More than like the least of our worries “I say what’s the hurry and you just pause because it’s dinner time, get it?” Bell and switch “Can’t hold onto the hot seat, you feel it?” Wish you could deal this hand and catch a clean pair The show must go on and next season is going to be a killer Short end of the stick you're grabbing at “Baby, I need a beat, do the honors, please.” Knuckles primed Pillow filled and slung over shoulder South by southwest, she says take me out of this town I want to see the sky at night, where I am in this Lick of ice cream, dreams of the journey and the destination and the departure Fair well my lift off Freeze by my side just a second longer Water drips down through the umbrella More fun this way with limited alternatives Lemonade Filled glass, none of this half staff, circus stuff Thrills on the carousel Got to get off some time © 2013 CharlyeMonroe |
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Added on January 15, 2013 Last Updated on January 15, 2013 AuthorCharlyeMonroeSan Francisco, CAAboutWriter/Artist/M**********r I'm from America, all of it. Monotheist, believer in the one true G-D Every poem is a love poem. more..Writing
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