ALL TOO EASILY BOREDA Poem by Joseph B ClipperTEEN ANGST
we were all too easily bored
we were high classed and poured a little bit of magic in each others life we were brothers forged by the knife we sat upon the mission and let the shadow overtake us we believed ourselves the chosen ones stoned and sussed do you remember walking the grave yard at night to find another party and a joint with a light do you remember 1978 do you remember the flesh we chased do you remember dancing in the park munching on blimpies, movies about sharks space cadets watching space cadets on the screen one mans reality was the other mans dreams for doug, and all those childhood buds put 2 things from 1982 together © 2014 Joseph B Clipper |
StatsAuthorJoseph B Clippernewark, DEAbouti write various poems and stories. i call them my 1000 stories to tell. i'm sure i've written something just for you. more..Writing
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