7 Hours And 42 Minutes To Go

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
taken from my book, "This Never Happened Before"

Submitted: January 06, 2014

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Submitted: January 06, 2014



7 Hours And 42 Minutes To Go


Walking the path unfallowed

Maybe now the crowd can wallow

Eaten alive tomorrow

By a government of hatred

Plaguing me and my kind

Sheltered in a suit of Armour hot dogs

I stand unwilling to know the cause


And still broken up by tonight

All I do now

I reap the revenge plotted against me

Help me not know too much

I will find out when I'm shipped away

Along with thee others who know nothing

A degrading of the past

Soon will come to pass

Only in my fooled heart

Do I go about my "right now"

As if

Tomorrow holds a place for us all, still

The man may want certain people dead, yes

But is that really the stat of next year?

Hopefully, Obamacare ruining Medicare a little

Was already enough

To stop the new world order

From taking over

Hopefully they are satisfied that they've done enough

With all these natural disasters

That had to be from the government

Controlling the weather

So they could wipe out the so-called "filth"

That they rejected to let live

But what if it's just the beginning?

Is a ham out' the freezer

Just as stale as an old doughnut?

Only going nuts until midnight

Will tell us what 12:00 A.M.

Has in store for us all

Another holocaust,

Or just another day?


12-31-'13 #2

D. L. Cannon

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