Eli MorenoDrew Poems

I may not be a book,

but you can open me
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Girl

You better have sage on hand
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Here I am,16th and Broadway of downtown Denver

And here you aren't.
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This is getting
beyond frustrating.
STOP, GO
100 yards until
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I pressed my face to the
window pane of an old door
when I saw a flash
I was fixed, waiting, then
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I tried talking to someone
today.
I tried to tell them my blues
Leaving suicidal clues
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Come to me
and by my inspiration.

I've been dead sober
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Loving is thug.
Gangster, if you will.

Being thug means
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Judge a book by its cover,
I dare you.
But just know this:
If everyone did that
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Some write because
They’re human.
I write because I love you.
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