Rebel Without A Pen

Did James Dean ever write pantoums?

 

In the days before the poet was born

I was everywhere but not within

My switchblade hiding in my boots so worn

My mind was hellish bent on mortal sin

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I was everywhere but not within

Running with the wolves seemed the thing to do

My mind was hellish bent on mortal sin

Youngish rebels with fertile fields to sow

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Running with the wolves seemed the thing to do

In all the endless summer nights we raved

Youngish rebels with fertile fields to sow

I sought but never found the thing I craved

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In all the endless summer nights we raved

My switchblade hiding in the boots so worn

I sought but never found the thing I craved

In the days before the poet was born

~

Mike Carson

2-16-2008

Reviews

[Mike Carson]

I started finding it the minute the poet was born...which takes on a completely different meaning now that my daughter is a poet, but I was referring to finding myself and the power within and the ability to shine my light.

[Kelsmiles]

So did you find what you were looking for?
I love reading your words Mike,, you have a lot of heart to share with your readers..still hoping to someday buy your book..love ya man!