Short Life of Johnny HancockA Poem by Zackery Alan DaleyJohnny Hancock is my alternative personality that takes ecstacy and drinks vodka too much.Inhale the sadness in which I breathe so much, This lonely sunrise burns with every touch.
It's missing it's hue, perhaps a color or two, Cause the world is becoming bland without you.
Cliche, dissenting lover, enchanted by words of wonder.
Yeah, yeah, don't worry about me, Yeah, yeah, just remember the meek. © 2010 Zackery Alan DaleyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 1, 2010 Last Updated on November 1, 2010 AuthorZackery Alan DaleyKanab, UTAboutHello my name is Zack. I have been writing since I could properly hold the pen. Then computers came around so I type up some work on this site from time to time. Thank you for checking out my conte.. more..Writing
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