R..E...S...P.....A Poem by knightcallwhere did i go today i must have misplaced me because now you can pour me all the energy is out of this mercury and now my suit is looking a little cheap all rumpled when it used to be neat i must have fallen in love with a hundred girls on the drive in this morning if only for a moment i liked the way that you sweat objects of art in motion let me recognize your mind i need to complete the picture complete the circle of the art no one can begrudge me a fantasy when most of my time is not my own the fountains i pass look so sweet i play this game of borrowing time only to be trapped in a purple elevator with a man with a mean streak and his suck-up sidekick how do you prefer to go by razor or would you prefer a more personal touch i'm not asking for much in this plunge to reality Aretha asked for it a long time before me i see the look and your eye and i know the personal grenades are coming makes me want to jump from the fifth floor stick the landing behind the wheel punch the gas and escape a new respect
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1 Review Added on June 29, 2011 Last Updated on June 29, 2011 AuthorknightcallShawnee Mission, KSAboutA trauma chaplain at an inner city hospital. Formerly a sportswriter, a native of Chicago. Now living in the Heartland. more..Writing
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