Off The TopA Poem by Peter Buknatskicrazy person poem
it's time for the afternoon scream fingernails on a blackboard sirens and car alarms the dirty look out of nowhere
it keeps you nerved up alive always on your guard sometime maybe this time you could step right into it
always look both ways eye contact could be fatal falling objects are to be expected resist the urge to run
they can't hear what you're thinking can they? think again it's almost over now slow down slow down the heartbeat
you're going to make it now nothing will happen today but some day yes out of the blue and then you'll be safe forever
safe oh yes please safe...
Peter Buknatski Montpelier, Vt
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Added on February 5, 2009 AuthorPeter BuknatskiMontpelier, VTAboutI am a sixty year old (God!) writer/activist living in Montpelier, Vt. I write a lot of political poems, some of which poke fun at the Left's hypocrisies. My girlfriend, Martha Zweig, is a better p.. more..Writing
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