Pink LightA Poem by Count HumilusSilence of meWaiting for the wine to sit For my mind to rest My joint resting in between 4 elephants One- Wise beyond years, Idealist Two-Boisterous and a drunk Three-An elephant of words Four- Cocky, wreckless and sneeringly cynical I pace, Stumble Jump in a pool of grandpa’s moonshine left over I sleep in his eternal house I heard him Felt him Across the country I did I am here now Placing rocks on his grave Sitting where his life was taken away Drinking until I hear his echo Not scared nor should I be I am at the end of my cycle He was a young man at heart just his start Maybe at my end We can switch And he can smile each year Not somewhere false Where rights are gone He could have been anything And I have fallen strong I give my heart away too much he says Never trust a woman Woman are not friends F***s And obligation I am younger then I seem Glasses guarding people for my centuries gleam I love her more as the sun rises I stare in a pink haze wondering where I am each night © 2009 Count Humilus |
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Added on February 25, 2009 AuthorCount HumilusDriftingAboutMy interests include: Writing things Old cameras Records Raw Fish Typewriters Bernard Tapie Anglo Concertinas Instillations Filming movies The Pacific ocean .. more..Writing
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