Buddy Bee Anthony Poems

I wanna dig my feet in warm sand.
Live high off the land.
Watch race horses make hay.
I wanna easy pay day.
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Byatch,
better have my wake up.
Because, my lips are chatterin'
and these junkie shakes.
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I'd love to tell you a story
full of courage, hope and infinite possibilities.
One with a triumphant and inspirational, happy ending..
A tale of bravery, valor and blood sacrifice
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When I was barely in my teens, my mom
and dad won a free trip to Las Vegas. My mother, was
uncorrupted, a loyal unsophisticated from peasant stock.
From humble Winnipeg Canadian origins.
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There are many products services and service positions that have come and gone with the times.
One of them is the day to day running of a traditional
paid subscription newspaper, another has been
telemarketers.
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Johnny was a headstrong young man in his twenties.
No one could tell him how to live or what to do
He learned most
everything by doing,
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Why isn't there anymore room left in your heart
Most beautiful one of them all.
When you can't be found
my whole world falls apart
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One bird song
hungry for their mother.
One bird song
seeks shelter on the docks.
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I saw you there
'a' headin'up
the rank and file.
I hope I'll
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Somebody ought to kick you in your money.

Everyone's tried
talking with you
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