BlockA Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA GonzoIts like a car without a engine on a perfect summer afternoon a empty highway nothing more beautiful do i know. Your a great writer the bullshit comments are given to help sugar coat the truth.
Like being told you have cancer in the same breath the doctor ses have a good day and hands you a overpriced bill. I see it so i dont have to hear it from other's to know.
Its dead in the water like a ship out at sea yerning for a wind to grace the sails . She's a twisted lover who'll never be true to any one person. Who could f*****g blame her anyways.
A half empty bottel and a blank page they go togather for me as misery and love. Smother the creative fire and you'll just stink up the party. Sorry i cant stand to be around.
Telling jokes bullshit goes better with some funny lies. Lets dance befor the closing time call breaks the illusion my dear. I'll hold you close as once befor and pretend instead of know. What was can never again be.
Bitter like shots from a seven year old bottle captured rage isnt as free as new found vice. We were lovers now were more like slaves. junkies desperate for that fix .
You cant make what isnt there. I sit at the desk and try to imagine it the way it once so easily flowed. Sweetheart can I view that picture a solider so far from everything we once knew.
Two worlds exist and im not all that in to sugar coated lies. The chair is empty now as the page.
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25 Reviews Added on August 23, 2012 Last Updated on February 20, 2013 AuthorJohn Patrick Robbins AKA Gonzoknotts Island NC, NCAboutWell im a Baroom Poet,Comedian,And full time madman of the net. Ive been a bouncer, bartender,Dj,worked many a construction job,you name I probaly did it but enough with the foreplay amigos .. more..Writing
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