DAVID GERARDINO Poems

OUR love felt like the beauty
of christ, then the devil pulled
up a seat, and took notes, i
hate to do he says, but i need
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open deep with your necter anguish,
drink up your cocktails, then spit out
the lowdown, this twilight is nothing
more then a flop house, etched in black
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BIG wad of cash stitched underneath
his bed, and a ambulance full of medicine
and flood, music inside his head, and a look
of a contented cow.
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i was banging on the piano,
banging on my drums, working
out a rythem, working out some
chords, then the words came
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a buildup of prisms and clocks,
a study of yes, or not.
a hit that knocks you on your
face, could this be real, or another
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MAGICAL coins,
midnight ink,
a empty theater,
and a black board
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MY moods splintered and
shapless, they sound like
thunder, on a cold bipoler
day.
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she broke open and fell out of
love,
she was crying,
she was fighting,
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The big man with his rusted keys,
kicks his own family in the balls,
for this is my blood,
and this is my bread,
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Belly rub,
belly rub,
begs my dog.
Gonna catch that freesby,
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