Michael Gale

Rookie (? / Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.)

This Van Goughlistic Way Of Life. - Poem by Michael Gale

Twist's of fate are a rare taken path...
Van Gough.
Whack! , whack! , whack!
Cut's off his ear...
All but naught-for ones so dear.
Van Gough...
Whack! , whack! , whack!
Lack of love for none as near.
Van Gough...
Whack! , whack! , whack!
Lest not more left to make thee clear.
Hark and listen not no more sound to hear...
Van Gough...
Whack! , whack! , whack!
I'll not be back.

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Comments about This Van Goughlistic Way Of Life. by Michael Gale

  • Rookie Stuart Mason (7/26/2006 4:57:00 PM)

    I was hopin you were guna rhyme whack with something as i was readin it. nice style. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 19, 2010


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