ghostly visions, not quite clear….late at night…..under moonlight….proud without fear…..spector of the phantom deer……
Tag: Poetry
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Under the weather. Head all clogged up. Coughing and sneezing, just my luck. Can’t hardly breathe, don’t want to eat. Miserable feeling, I guess I’ll just sleep…..
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sugar coated landscape…..stretching to the sky….foggy visions….eerie conditions…..making me smile….no need to know why……
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Starting over, taking aim. High as a mountain, middle of everything. Keeping track, taking names. Playing tricks, carnival games. Absolute insanity, reining down. First I’m lost, next I’m found…….Swirling sideways in a fog. Feeling free, singing a song………..
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Waiting, hating. Wanting, craving. Forever relating. Twisted creating. Alternate dreams, other realities. Places and things, not quite the same. Just a bit, right out of reach. Lifetime of lessons. I’ve learned what they teach…
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It’s quite a scene, a holiday dream. Little elves with lollipops, dancing in the snow. Reindeer flying, prancing, putting on a show. Snowmen serenading, songs of goodwill and cheer. It’s Christmas time. Soon Santa will be here…….
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Hooray, hooray. Big game today. The teams are set. The weather’s fine. Everything is on the line. Lose and you can hit the gate, winners stay and celebrate……
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I guess I deserved it. Had to be true. Payoffs and rip offs. Larceny too. Over my head, out of control. Never realized, the cost was my soul. A very high price to do what I do. I’d pay double that, to forget about you……………
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Toxic poison, personifies you. Liquid assets rolling through. Pour another, make it a double. All you bring is double trouble. That’s just fine, it’s holiday time. Scotch can sooth my tortured mind…..
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roasting the turkey……baking the bread……lovely aromas filling my head……preparing a feast for family and friends….it’s days like these, you hope never end……
Escape Reality 