This Poem was Submitted By: Nicholas William Roberts On Date: 2002-04-19 19:08:01 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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mind motivation

Gotta take leave of self  view limbs on the outside  the outside of bus doors slamming  of trolley tickets holed by my cigarette emotions  turn up the head, down the head volume  adjust dials and eyes  gotta take leave of myself  astral ropes  dream slingshots  david and ogres  paint a nightmare but I’m too tired  grown old quickly, gotta… Gotta shut the fuck up and kick moons  these planets of puberty of pimpled formation  oiled obstacles  I see no man  I pray to no on and off flickering light  I have no redemption as of lately but haven’t checked the calendar, gotta. . . Gotta go with the currents I can’ t see anymore, can’t feel  dosin on bullshit  cursed to remember and thankfull at the same time  otherwise  otherwise  otherwise what would flow through me  what would life consist of  remain unfulfilled cuz thats usual  comfortable (not really)  but still a hard to throw away couch  torn  springs stickin in my ass  kinda smells funny  stained -soul -soul-  furniture- garage sale never to happen  hold on  trapeze  find your limb  gotta GOTTA

Copyright © April 2002 Nicholas William Roberts


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