Psalm 85A Poem by Boyd Johnson
we’re waiting to see who’s going to f**k up
first. who’s going to give who the go ahead. thinkin bout the dark days, and basking in their shine, i miss them. for all my complaining all my posturing, (im sensitive. didn’t you know?) i miss the dark days. go ahead, i’ll wait, for you, to absolve me. whatever and ever, amen. © 2008 Boyd Johnson |
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1 Review Added on November 17, 2008 AuthorBoyd Johnsonthe great and oft forgotten north of nyc. poughkeepsie., NYAbouta freak. an outlaw. a hot piece. -j.m. a hometown boy who loves the hudson, his drink, and his hat. hiding under the train tracks, with a bottle of irish moonshine, toasting to it slipping thro.. more..Writing
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