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proud to be different

March 7th, 2014 § 0 comments

Poem #339 for Karen Cigna

 

Proud to be different
to have smashed closets
content to be here;
time is coming
time always comes
patience always prevails
as it all keeps on moving.

The night was vibrant
understanding the meaning
shouting from my crush-velvet sofa seat
laughing crazy
I Don’t Give A Fuck
die with me and you can live with me
take the risk if you ask for one

Skipping on soon
I’ll be remembered as a passing scent
that weird dude in the corner
just a little too much energy, stared too much
a faint guitar lick of funk and hurt
rodeo hillbilly urbanite stuck in space
I am, started the sentence…

I am…

 

 

 

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(written with pen on paper)

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