Dave Alan Walker Poems

I dream of memories

Memories I have of you Nanna
The life and the love
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An egotistical backlog
of creditors
waiting in line
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As I float around
in a semi dream state
I see a grassy field
with coloured flowers
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Forces of the earth
beyond our control
we can only wait and see
what each rotation will bring
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The blues are rolling
like a train down the tracks
singing about the bad times
but hoping for a break
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Sitting down on empty
with a blank mind
waiting for inspiration
of another kind
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Cauldrons of evil
cooked and ready
waiting to be poured
over humanity
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Evil spews
like a waterfall of hate
money and greed
is what starts it
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Screaming faces
crying for help
screaming souls
begging to be set free
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Well Jesus thought he'd got me
thought he'd laid my body down to rest,
I'm gonna rise my body up tonight
going to sit with the Indian chiefs
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