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More of the Same

Poetry By: Marathongman

More of the Same was written in 1988. I guess that is when I started exploring the caveman thing. No writing is ever really finished. I read some of raindowns work and remembered 1988 as a summer of love. In my case it was several women it didnt matter. It's about giving them what they wanted an image. Married or not they were attracted. I had 2 pockets of money, a Trans Am it was a year of decadence outright gluttony. I gave them what they wanted not what I wanted. Dom22 made me dig it up because he made a comment to one of my poems that "somethings never change"
He hit the bullseye and he hadnt read More of the Same

Submitted:Sep 15, 2008    Reads: 186    Comments: 4    Likes: 6   

Nothing here before me,
Nothing left behind,
Nowhere to go but forward,
Or nowhere to go at all.
Nothing ever mattered.
What could be mor fun
But more fun?

I can't see no more.
It isn't me no more.
I thank god for that
No more of the same.

Quest for fire,
Caveman's dream,
A launching pad for other things.

No we're looking skyward,
Nowhere to go but forward,
Or nowhere to go at all.
In the beating of my heart,
I feel another heart.
Primitive as it seems,
Another caveman's dream.
Some things never change.
I thank God for that.


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