vince gullaci Poems

I've seen it all before
and then some
but I'm
a babe in the woods
...

Bodies unburied
strewn
by a careless force
a fierce wind plays over
...

Keep away
if you want
the righteous and the holy
for I have neither virtue
...

How importune
of me
I'm alive
and needing help
...

No one
comes back
this way
metamorphisized
...

In the end
you go out
as you
come in
...

In a fight
I couldn't win
I threw my hat
into the ring
...

Keep crossing the street
but the sunnyside
eludes me
the always out of reach
...

Our dreams
much more
than this
from stone
...

We've
all dined out
on a good story
sometimes
...