Poetry
• Venice Beach, Venice Beach - p.
rogue
• Suffering in America is
like dying twice in one day - Hillary Kaye
Venice Beach, Venice
Beach
take it or leave
it
Keep your spirits
high
Don’t let the deadbeats
steal
a moment of your
time
heed not the bullshit
lies
honor the truth, the true
ones
Contribute to Karmic
accounts
but don’t pay with the
collapse of your confidence
Venice
Beach is washed out tonight
the sky is clear,
the air is cool and clean
the homeless are
driven, early to their crooked rest
the
daytimes are nice
familiar acquaintances
marveling
making plans on seeing each other
again
Sure to be
around
but cometh the night, much hope in the
night
don’t overexpect the night,
it’s sure to disappoint
you’ll be
walking alone, sure to be a critic
Singing,
fighting, dreaming until your day of
deliverance
-p.
rogue
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Suffering
in America
is like dying twice
in one day
By Hillary
Kaye
I'm so sick of wealth and
power
sick of loveless little
cowards
Tired half to death of
dreaming.
No more do I like the
scheming.
All this toil and no
returns
seems this world is here to
burn
except of course if you have
money
then perhaps it all seems so damn
funny.
Posted: Sat
- January 1, 2005 at 01:58 PM