Lee W. Deason : Writing

Messy conclusion.

Messy conclusion.

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


I've got confusion in my illusionist type thinking, bearing the weight of the unfair sun. So tell me why is there a table with my name on the top wit..
I'm lucky to have a girl like you.

I\'m lucky to have a girl like you.

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


Suddenly I feel stiff from the conversation, with the phone between us. Because I realized that I made bad call, and now your paying the bill. And i..
Please, don't roll over.

Please, don\'t roll over.

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


I need to fix the problem between my fingers. The space between my fear and my cure. I feel detached and insecure with it nearer. Catching my head ..
Blue: A Sea of Hazey Rays and Spotlight Eyes

Blue: A Sea of Hazey Rays and Spotlight Eyes

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


Hey I think I know, what you came for. Why you needed to get in, the front door in a rush. Listen just hush, don't you feel the rush? Catching up to..
Faim pour le Feu

Faim pour le Feu

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


Flicker, stutter shake... in the street I awake. In a drift there's too much sand to see. And the air is too weak to breath. I dream of the fire for..
Red: Currents

Red: Currents

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


I got caught, by a photo look'n me in the eye. Pull'n me in, pulling me out of the straight line. Where in dark nights romance is sold out and off. ..
You should really try.

You should really try.

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


If I could ask you a question or two, would you listen? Say why don't you stop thinking for someone else (for you). Say why don't you try to think a..
Careless.

Careless.

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


Temperature failed to keep my hands steady, so I've gotta turn back time. Get me closer to the sun, before It get's too dark to see the details. Str..
Delugenia

Delugenia

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


Take the words "deluge" and "mania". Now mix em. That's how ya say it. :)
Today is not that day.

Today is not that day.

A Poem by Lee W. Deason


Let me lick the luster of your soul baby. Just talk a little more for me, so I can smile. Mainline that fever, so I may blister and laugh. Love me ..

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