ILLUSIONSA Poem by POEWHITlife perspective
I look at the crystal maze.
From thees eye's of haze. Drugs have filled my veins. The beginning of Abel & Cain. A Holy shroud does abound. Only the city sound. Into the streets I roam. An alley for a home. Pimp on the corner knows. He'll make his move slow. Young and very alone. Food has become a bone. Wandering in this trance. Hypnotic stabbing, like a lance. I've come down to reality. A JUNKIE HOOKER - a fallen me. 2/9/2007 from 8HOP.com looked today[site back] WOW POEWHIT JESUS SAVES © 2012 POEWHIT |
StatsAuthorPOEWHITNew York City, NYAboutBeen writing since the Viet Nam war. Write poetry online. Have three chap books and two short books self published. more..Writing
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