Thoughts While Listening to American PieA Poem by Kelly A. BrownThere seems to be a perpetual anguish in America.
We have the houses rather, 70% of us have the houses. We have the food, rather 90% of us have the food. We have the freedom rather 95% of us have the freedom. That's more than most have. Many have nothing, rather 40% have nothing.
We all want to look like Carmen Electra and those who don't are undoubtedly more intelligent, but probably don't get into the fine schools and if they do they do and they do and they do and that's lovely and how it's supposed to be.
It's supposed to be grand It's supposed to be a drug It's supposed to be a fantastical dream It's supposed to be the last supper It's supposed to be an earthquake It's supposed to be King Tut's tomb
But, it's not supposed to be like this.
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Added on April 29, 2008 Last Updated on April 29, 2008 AuthorKelly A. BrownNJAboutI am a writer...I try to write from my soul. I am a fan of Charles Bukowski, Jack Kerouac, and the like. I love crazy poetry, but dislike poor spelling. I guess you can tell more about me by rea.. more..Writing
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