Justin Tallman

Rookie (September 4th,1989 / Milwaukee, WI)

Justin Tallman Poems

1. The Alleys Of Madness 11/21/2012
2. A Summer Later 11/21/2012
3. Patience 11/21/2012
4. Perfect At My Lowest 11/21/2012
5. It's Only Murder 11/21/2012
6. The Dragon, The Illusionist, And The Spider Ft. The Backless Chair 11/21/2012
7. Sponge 11/21/2012
8. Goodbye Childhood, You Will Be Missed 11/21/2012
9. It's A Bird, A Plane, And Superman 11/21/2012
10. The Angel's Restraining Order 11/23/2012
11. Vellum 11/25/2012
12. The Mirror 11/25/2012
13. The House Of Make Believe 11/25/2012
14. One Last Suicidal Prayer 11/25/2012
15. The Lion In The Corner Of My Room 11/25/2012
16. The Reclusive Eyes 11/25/2012
17. The Sailor In The Crow's Nest 11/25/2012
18. The Scientific Method 11/25/2012
19. This Is No Casual Suicide 11/25/2012
20. The Face 11/25/2012
21. And That's How You Shit On Assholes 11/25/2012
22. Patches The Great 11/27/2012
23. Me Against The Universe 11/28/2012
24. The Moon 11/30/2012
25. The Third Wheel 12/2/2012
26. The Seasons And The Ignorant Bus 12/6/2012
27. The Heart 11/21/2012
28. From Where I Left Off 12/7/2012
29. Nazis 12/9/2012
30. The Sailor's Misfortune 12/11/2012
31. The Chair & The Window 12/11/2012
32. Christmas Eve 12/11/2012
33. Snow 12/11/2012
34. Sidewalk Chalk 12/12/2012
35. Discovering Dinosaurs 12/13/2012
36. In Darkness, In Shadows 12/13/2012
37. Nothing Beautiful 12/13/2012
38. Apple 12/14/2012
39. Impatience 12/14/2012
40. The Time Machine To San Fransisco, Ca 12/15/2012
Best Poem of Justin Tallman

Childhood

Leaves are falling
on the ground
snow will cover
all around
we sit inside
and play with toys
and video games

The sun comes up
melts away
all the worries
and troubles that sting
the thoughts of
our parents
now they start to sing

We jump in pools
play in fields
pick the flowers
dream with clouds
O how
summer was great

Can you smell
the barbecue
supper's ready
grab your plates
bite the smoky meat
off the bone
smell the charcoal
haze

Watch the pink
horizon
the sun sets
inviting fire ...

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A Poem About Zombies

In a zombie apocalypse
I slay all who could not
survive

I picture all the faces
in which I hated
I picture them
as dead

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