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Talk About A Blur!

Poetry By: DLCannon

taken from my book, "This Never Happened Before"

Submitted:Feb 17, 2014    Reads: 5    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Talk About A Blur!


Burnt ruins of a time

__much more punishable than I would have liked

Thee easing in of the scars

Slowly trickled out all the damages of life

When the crack was gone

__all was lost

And nothing can be regained

Useless refringes

Held up

__like a liquor store

And no more fun times

The river of life was shot up

And a whole new world of shit

__just popped up

Nothing but a dead man

__I've become

Now I'm on the run

No more fun

Worshipping a porcelain frog

__got me nowhere, fast

Hit in the head with bullets

__that puncture my reality

The one I thought I didn't have

Now nothing make sense

Not even what I said


02-13-'14 #3

D. L. Cannon


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