Joseph Walden Poems

Is it a noose or is it my neck,
Stalking my shadow,
Scary I look,
Furious and tender,
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Thinking who or why when tears did cry,
Down the steps and out the gate,
By the birds and notes of mate,
Heard me not mention?
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Sleeping among the best of fun,
Far beyond city or day,
he lay diminished,
Unmoved.
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I have manners,
but I must go away,
this is the way,
the way I row.
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What in the hell is going on?
The Ebola Virus,
breaking out
pestilence...?
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Make yourself worthy of time?
Down a narrow path I have surely walked,
Guided by angels and demons,
Yes I have surely mocked,
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Please beloved,
if I only had wings,
explore would I,
the secret to these dreams.
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I am fathers note that he wrote today,
Tossing and turning in total disarray,
Wimble wamble is there a way?
Scribble scrabble,
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Looking down ferryman's eyes,
A furnace lit
Growing ember surprise,
Time did not exist,
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