David DeAngelo Poems

How do you feel
When you’re feeling blue?
If I turn red
Oh, what will you do?
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I went dreaming last night
And I fell into a pit
Then I awoke to find
I had fallen to the pit
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Beneath the leaves
Of an amber autumn
I hide myself, deep away
At the foot of the trees
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I stare at the rising sun alone
Flowers in hand
A girl in my heart
Wishing that you were here but you’re not
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All the things you thought you were
And all the things you want to be
They all crumble down at your feet
They are laying right in front of me
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Bottom of the ninth
The home team is down
The bases are full
No man has a frown
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Is the moon really made of cheese?
Is the talk really about the birds and the bees?
Are stars just fireflies stuck in the sky?
Or is all that I’ve been told a lie?
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Stuck in some sort of static movement
I don’t know which way is up or down
The sign says stop but the light says go
I’m more confused than I’ll ever know
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This song
New song
My song
Your song
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Only slightly sane
That’s what the man in the chair told me
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